BRINDISI

We enjoyed Brindisi a lot. I remember being here in 1988 with my Dad, and being told it was a ‘rough town, a port‘  and hadn‘t stopped, but drove on the ferry to Greece right away and left.
This time we expected to get a map, look for a guide book and start riding south. We stopped at the Info station and discovered there was lots to see, and we realized also we were tired from two nights in a row on ferries.
Anyway, we enjoyed our stay, and the next morning headed off.