A stage for the whole village
On a warm evening in Alberobello, a stage was set in the green, surrounded by trees, with a Trullo as part of the backdrop. Children spoke their first lines with shy smiles, teenagers brought energy and rhythm, parents balanced rehearsals with daily life, and elders car
Discovering Alberobello at a child’s pace
The sun was warm and gentle as two children pedaled slowly along the winding roads between the Trulli. Their laughter echoed softly against the white stone walls, while time itself seemed to pause. With no rush, no destination, and only curiosity guiding them, they expl
Harvesting tradition: the gift of our olive trees
Each autumn in Alberobello, when the air turns crisp and the light softens over the Trulli rooftops, our olive groves come alive with quiet work and gentle laughter. The ancient trees, their twisted trunks full of character, have stood here for centuries, watching over
