This morning, I hopped on a train from Bari to Alberobello, Italy.  Alberobello is a small village in the southeastern portion of Italy (think: heel of the boot), that is well known for its many little houses with cone-shaped roofs.

Being here feels a little like walking around an enchanted village (or like a Smurf might pop out at any moment).

They even have a matching church. This town full of charming stone houses is truly something to see.
(See what I did there?)