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Walking Over Haddon in The Peak District

I confess I'm a fair weather walker, which means I often want to walk on our holidays, but whether we go is always dependent on the weather. I have a Goretex jacket but it's like a talisman. I own it, but I don't want to wear it and I hope vainly that just by having spent so much on it an schlepping it with me that it's going to ward off the rain! As you can see my travel planning involves a good deal of "magical thinking!" In California our cultural exuberance (paired with low standards) means we shamelessly call anything a "hike"  - as if we've scaled Everest in an afternoon. Here in England I'm not sure I even qualify as a "walker" because that denotes a level of seriousness I've failed at previously. Minimally it means you're wearing boots  and have an Ordnance Survey map (and possibly a compass) in your back pocket. I guess I'm more of stroller to be honest and I've blogged about my strolls all over the world; m…

Lecce, Puglia

An orphan post from our trip through Southern Italy in June. It seems that the last few posts are all about lovely architecture in the sunshine. With all the rain in California right now no wonder I'm looking back nostalgically at these trips!

Lecce is a  lovely Baroque city in the heel of Italy's boot. A small university city know for it's particular form of Leccese Baroque it's an architectural feast, photogenic appealing and easy to enjoy. This is a great destination for a few relaxing days.

When we told people we were heading to Lecce they all said the same thing, "Oh Lecce, it's so beautiful". I mean they all said the same thing, exactly. Even if they hadn't been there, they said how lovely it was, or at least how lovely they'd heard it was! After a while it started to feel creepy and I was beginning to want to buck the trend and to hate Lecce!  It felt as though the Tourist Information Office had brainwashed Italians to encourage everyone to Lecce, the city that is "so beautiful".

Unfortunately I don't have anything new to say, because Lecce is  so lovely! A university town with a beautiful center filled to bursting with Italian Baroque architecture in a distinctive local style. Lecce is a lovely place to spend a few days soaking up the atmosphere.
The central square is fascinating with an extraordinary combination or architectural styles, Leccese Baroque, a Roman amphitheater, functional looking and classical invoking fascist architecture from the 1930s, it's an extraordinary melange as you can see above.
There's also a lovely Roman theatre which looked beautiful in the sunshine as you can see below.
The city is filled with extraordinary Baroque churches, palaces and monuments. I think the photographs speak for themselves.


Anonymous said…
Just stumbled across your post while reading up about Puglia in the internet, and thought you might be interested to know that the movement of "brutalist" architecture essentially took place between 1950-1970. While Mussolini was a brute for sure, the Italian modern architecture of his years is either Rationalist or Fascist.
Thanks so much for bothering to correct me, much appreciated and I'll make the change above. Since our trip to Lecce we visited Mussolini's EUR in Rome and have learnt a little more about both Italian architecture from the 1930's and Brutalism in Britain including the design of the Barbican which I love.
I now know that the name "Brutalist" comes from the use of raw concrete or b├ęton brut, but back then I wrongly presumed it was an aesthetic/political commentary. Thanks again!
Here's a link to the EUR blogpost
and the one on the Barbican