We drove to Mola from Naples and were impressed by the winding roads and miles of hills while traversing the country. The mile after mile of wheat fields as far as the eye could see was impressive as well in the towns closer to Mola. Mola was a nice break from the hustle of our tour on the West coast. Now, being in this sleepy little fishing town, we could finally relax and unwind for a week at the Gabbiano Hotel.
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2001 Pictures
Mola di Bari (my Dad's hometown)
and the Caputo's
L to R: view from our room- the small port, We are eating at a restaurant with a wonderful view of the Adriatic, and the fountain in the piazza.
LtoR: Piazza in the town, the shore, my Uncle Andrea and Aunt Rita at their Villa 10 minutes into the countryside of Mola.
My cousin Anna with her husband Gaetano, Me with Anna and Flora, Me and my cousin Flora
My Aunt Rose with Me, My Uncle Giovanni and Aunt Rose when they were married. My Uncle Giovanni passed away at a young age, and I wanted to honor him here.
My Aunt Rose with my Aunt Rita and Uncle Andrea eating gelato with us in Piazza.
