Just over an hour ago we were in Bari airport and now we are in Italy’s city of stone, gawping at its maze of illuminated limestone buildings set into the side of a ravine. We sip double espressos, fill up on local cheese and homemade lemon cake from the buffet, and then we’re off. In the lower part of the city, we walk past rows of caves that housed families as long as 9,000 years ago. “I’ve never eaten badly here.” I wonder if he just doesn’t want to share his secret osteria with Times readers. Trento, Trentino-Alto AdigeThe Dolomites overlook the city of Trento ALAMYTucked beneath the Dolomites, Trento feels like a secret Renaissance city surrounded by snow.
