Left Barletta at 8.30 am. They were warned that this stretch was very unpopulated and there would be no villages or places to eat for lunch, so they bought bread and ham for a picnic. They cycled through a landscape of vineyards and olive groves, the weather not too hot.
They stopped for their picnic in the gateway of a house beside the road, and as they sat there a man came out, offering something to eat. He was followed by a son with some cake, then granny with some coffee. She poured out her heart about having lost her husband some weeks before, receiving a warm hug from Gerard. Eventually another son and the daughter in law joined the throng at the gate and Edith and G set off with a chorus of fond farewells.
Later on they came across an Afghan man c 30yrs old, well educated and with good English, who it turned out had been an interpreter for the Canadians in Afghanistan, and was now seeking Asylum in Italy. They had an interesting chat about the situation out there.
They arrived in Foggia at around 3.30 just as the weather broke into torrential rain. They are in high spirits and debating whether to have a rest day tomorrow or to press on for the finishing line….they fly back to the UK on Tuesday having packed up the bike.
Saturday, 27 June 2009
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