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Domenico Modugno, Guido il Flâneur, Nel blu dipinto di blu, photography, Polignano a Mare, Ponte Lama Monachile, Southern Italy, Spiaggia Lama Monachile, Vicolo della Poesia
Polignano a Mare sits atop limestone cliffs on the Adriatic coast just south of Bari. From the white-washed Centro Storico with narrow, winding cobblestone streets, the crystal clear water, and 3 terrazze with views of the sea, everywhere you look, there are panorami mozzafiato (pah·noh·RAH·mee moz∙zah∙FYAH∙toh)-breathtaking views. There is even a restaurant in a grotta, one of the caves overlooking the sea, the Grotta Palazzese. Polignano was the ancient Greek city of Neapolis, founded in the 4th Century BC. It was prosperous under the Romans too, because Ponte Lama Monachile, the Roman bridge, is right on the ancient Via Traiana. This was an extension of Via Appia, going from Beneventum (Benevento) to Brundisium (Brindisi) by a shorter route. There was a monastery nearby and the name of the bridge literally means ‘monastic monk’. Sounds a bit redundant, although better than the other possibility ‘monastic blade’.
Beneath the bridge is Spiaggia Lama Monachile, a small ‘spiaggia libera’ or public beach, with blue-green crystalline water and small white pebbles called ciottoli (cheeot·TOH· lee). I climbed up on some rocks and could have just sat there all day feeling the wind in my hair and sun on my face. Near the water, I noticed a constant movement of people coming and going from a cave. I was curious and walked over to try and see what was there. It just looked dark. A very nice older local gentleman saw me trying to peer in. He came over and offered me his arm and said he would accompany me. It was a ‘cave tunnel’ that had about 1 foot of water. The other end was very windy and opened to the next cove. We could see cliffs and the surf crashing onto the rocks, sending water over us. It was incredibly beautiful, but of course I did not have my camera. My escort told me that he lives in Polignano and comes to the spiaggia every day of the year!
When I took a dip in the water, the waves were so big I was thrown into a seated position and lost one of my flip flops, known in Italia as infraditi (in·fra·DEE·tee). The spiaggia is too rocky to walk barefoot. I retrieved my infradito and was immediately felled by another powerful wave, taking the other infradito off my foot. This went on for a few more waves, and eventually my infradito was too far out. Luckily a nice ragazzo retrieved it for me. I returned to my heavenly place on the rocks, to find that my cugina had taken my camera and photographed of every stage of my ordeal with the infraditi! Grazie Maria!
The town is a steep walk up the stairs beside Ponte Lama Monachile. The Centro Storico is entered via l’ Arco Marchesale, an old Roman gate. There is an interesting area called Vicolo della Poesia, with poetry written on staircases, walls and doorways. This ‘graffiti’ is signed ‘Guido Il Flâneur’. Guido is a poet, although the ‘graffiti’ is not his own poetry. He left his job in Bari and moved to Polignano to pursue a writing career 32 years ago. ‘Flâneur’ is an 18th Century term for french gentlemen who strolled the streets sharing their passion for literature. Apparently Guido goes for a swim every day, year round! Hmmm, this sounds familiar. I found a poor-quality foto of Guido online, and I think he may be the gentiluomo who escorted me through the cave tunnel!
Polignano a Mare’s most famous citizen is Domenico Modugno, who shot to fame in 1958 when his song ‘Nel blu dipinto di blu’ (you probably know it as Volare) won the Festival di San Remo, then represented Italia in the Eurovision song contest. In a piazza on the other side of the bridge is a statue of Modugno, with his arms stretched out like he is ready to take flight over Polignano. Our parking ran out before we could walk to the other side, so I’ll have to go back to visit Domenico.

An interesting building-it looks like it was once a church, but now there is a bar on the ground level!
I really enjoyed the day in Polignano a Mare, and so did my camera! It was not as crowded as I expected on a weekday in early August and the spiaggia was just perfect. The only thing I found kind of annoying was the amount of English signage in the Centro Storico, which is not typical for a town in Puglia.
Polignano a Mare is easy to get to, as it is on Strada Statale 16 (SS 16) the main coastal road. It is also very easy to get to without a car, since it is on the Adriatic train route from Bari to Lecce. From Bari, Polignano is a 20 min train ride and from the train station the Centro Storico is a 10 min walk.
Buon Viaggio, Cristina
I went there in winter and seeing the beach full of people is somehow quite funny! Love the story about the flip flop 🙂
Grazie Bella Figura! Luckily I spared you the fotos! I really just wanted to use the word ‘infradito’ a lot. Ciao, Cristina
Yes I’ve learnt a new and very important word 🙂
Vorrei andare la! Forse prossimo ano! Xo eloise
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Speriamo Eloise! Ciao, Cristina
Absolutely beautiful and a great post! I can’t wait to see and experience it myself in May!
Grazie Tony. How exciting you’ll be there in May-that is a nice time to be there. Where else are you planning to go? Don’t miss Trani! Buon Viaggio, Cristina
Thanks for the tip! I will be in Italy for 2 full weeks and I plan on staring in Sorrento and the Amalfi Coast and then driving to Puglia from there to explore the entire region before heading back to Rome and Umbria for a day or two to see my family in Costacciaro. I cannot wait to go!
Mannaggia-that is a lot to pack in to 2 weeks! You will need a vacation from your vacation😎 Buon Viaggio!
Love your photos, just had a trip back in time ..hope to visit it again someday but not alone this time 😉
Grazie Ishita. I hope you get to go back soon. I want to go to another beach nearby, Cala Paura. Not a very reassuring name, but it looks beautiful. Franco wants to visit Monopoli next time too. Buon Viaggio, Cristina
I haven’t heard of it but il check it out. Grazie cara. Anche a Te!
I just love reading your posts, you are a wealth of great knowledge,,,beautiful photos. It was great spending the day there with you. ❤️
Grazie Maria. It was a great day-I really felt like I was on vacation! We’ll have to go back next year, if we are in Orsara at the same time. Ciao, Cristina
Lovely photos and especially the colour of the sea!
Grazie Christie. The sea is an azzurro I could stare at for hours!
Simply gorgeous. I do love that part of Italy. So unspoiled by too many tourists. A fellow blogger just wrote about that restaurant in the cave a few days ago. Your photos are lovely. I don’t remember seeing any of you being dumped by the waves !!!!
Grazie Lyn. Let’s hope Puglia stays that way! I didn’t have time to see Grotta Palazzese, but I had to leave something for next time. I was quite happy with my insalata di polpo. I did include one of the ‘wave dumping’ photos, but I can’t remember if I removed it because quite a few of my fotos in the post were very similar. it was taken from so far away you could barely recognize me anyways. i’ll have to go back and see if it is still in the post. Ciao, Cristina
Ciao Lyn. Let’s hope Puglia stays that way! I didn’t have enough time in Polignano to go to Grotta Palazzese, but you always have to leave something to do next time, right? I had an amazing insalata di polpo, so I was happy with that. I think one of the 3 ‘wave dumping’ fotos is in the post, but you really have to look. I may have removed it because quite a few of my fotos were very similar. i’ll have to go back and check!
Fantastico! Now I know why the southern tip of Italy is so popular with beach goers. Like Taormina but prettier!
I haven’t been to Taormina yet, but I’ve been to a lot of beaches in Puglia and they are stunning. Hope you can visit one soon. Ciao, Cristina
Thanks for sharing these charming images. They’re making me dream as I sit here in my kitchen on a dark and chilly autumn morning…
Love Poglinano! I have many of your same photos — I have two different poems written on the stairs, taken on separate trips 2 years apart. Thanks for the great post!
It’s not a big place, so I think everyone ends up with similar photos. Do you mean you saw the same set of stairs 2 years apart with different poetry? I guess Guido likes to mix it up a bit! Ciao, Cristina
Yep, that’s exactly what I mean! I was so fascinated by the poetry stairs the first visit, then delighted the next visit to realize it was a new poem! Are you on my FB page? I’ll post the pictures there this weekend.
Great photos and description of your gentiluomo poet!
Grazie Karen. I’ll probably never know if that was him or not, but I’d like to think so.
wonderful shots and wonderful memories .. in the hot sun on the soft white sand .. sounds delicious on this wintery rainy day
I am dying to explore this part of Italy. Love all your photos and the story of your day there and now I know the word for flip flop!
Ciao Paninigirl-maybe that would be Paninaiola? That has a nice ring to it. One day, when you are least expecting it, you will have the need to say infradito! Puglia is bellissima! I hope you make it there soon. I am totally biased, but I think it is one of the most beautiful areas in Italia. Oh, did you read my post that mentioned Calitri? It is called ‘Il Tuccanese’. Ciao, Cristina
Beautiful impressions! What a gorgeous spot this is. ❤
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Grazie Dina. Yes it truly is a beautiful spot. I could use a day on one of those rocks right now. It has been a long, awful winter in Vancouver and I can’t wait for ☀️ ! Ciao, Cristina
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