a castle in carmel: photography

It was pitch black. We pulled in off the side of the 17 mile drive cautiously. Stepping out of the car, I immediately knew I was closer to heaven. The sea salt air hit me as did the sound of soft crashing waves. We walked through the little gate and pathway down to the house, however, castle is really more appropriate. The six of us enjoyed a slice of heaven in Carmel for the weekend, enjoying each other’s company, good food, and the beauty of architecture and nature built into one (which was extremely reminiscent of an Anthropologie catalog).