Rocking out to a tune that would be caught in my head for the rest of the trip, we pulled into Italy’s Apulia region. Known for its trulli: whitewashed stone huts with charming conical roofs. Sampling snackies and scampering about this tiny town was a delightful leg of this southern journey.

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