After Carrie and I were done being wedding photographers in Rome, we hopped on a train and headed south to a little slice of paradise called Scalea. Such a magical little town that we only got to enjoy for 3 days before heading home, but luckily we happened to be there during their annual madonna festival, which is the biggest day of the year there.
We stayed at the most beautiful bed and breakfast owned by some of the nicest people we’ve met in our travels. The only thing better than their hospitality was their cooking!
