Saturday, March 8, 2014

Gittin' Outa Dodge

We started off Friday morning with another great, complimentary breakfast at the “Best Western” here in Charleston. (I think we’ll have to do TWO-DAYS’-WORTH of walking today to make up for last night’s dinner and this morning’s breakfast!) The gracious woman staffing the breakfast was on duty again today, and I remembered to ask her name. It is Linda. Thanks for all your great helps and for the good-bye hug, too, Linda!

On our way “out of Dodge…aka Charleston” we stopped at “Drayton Hall”: the oldest unrestored plantation house in America open to the public. Prior to our guided tour of the house, we attended an interactive program about African-American life in Charleston. (This was supposed to be presented outside, but due to the rain it was moved in to the Library. As far as I was concerned, that was a perfect decision!) The program focused on the connections and contributions of African-Americans. The guide’s presentation, the historical documents, photographs, and artifacts gave us great insight into the lives of the slaves and freedmen of Drayton Hall. Then we met with a new guide, Peggy, who took us on a tour of the Drayton Hall mansion. Drayton Hall stands alone as the only authentic survivor of the Ashley River’s colonial past. The amazing house, circa 1738, is a National Trust Historic Site and is intact and in near-original condition. Of all the historic houses we’ve toured so far, this guide, Peggy, was one of the best, if not the best. She was experienced, “knew her stuff”, and combined historical facts with interesting tidbits and humor. Although the mansion is not restored with time-period furnishings, paintings, etc., Peggy had us all captivated as she brought the house to life with her recounting of the history and stories about the generations of the Drayton family. The architecture was impressive, but my favorite feature of the house was in the “family room” on walls on both sides of a door. On the wall on the right side were markings showing “growth marks” for heights of the Drayton children as they grew up. These recordings included not just names, but also THE DATES! Wowie-zowie! One of the Drayton females never married and had no children, so not to be left out, on the wall on the left side were markings showing the heights of her dogs! Ha! The historic landscape surrounding Drayton Hall is also undisturbed and beautiful. We saw parts of the landscape near the house, but it was just too cold and damp to walk the whole area. I was honestly glad to get back to the car for the heat, but still was so glad we had visited Drayton Hall.
Next we drove to Dennis and Mimi’s house in Myrtle Beach. Their new house is beautiful and in a wonderful neighborhood, too. We arrived around 5:30 PM intending to take Dennis and Mimi out to dinner, but Dennis had already prepared a SUPER dinner of pork, sauerkraut, applesauce, and salad…yum! (Thanks, Dennis and Mimi!) We stayed up too late talking and talking. We are so glad to be here spending time with Dennis and Mimi!  











Thursday, March 6, 2014

Peeled Hard Boiled Eggs...Life is GOOD!!!

This Thursday morning we awoke to rain and 42-degree temperature in Charleston. We are staying in a “Best Western” and breakfast here is included, so we headed there. Over the years we have stayed in many “chain hotels” that include breakfast, but this was honestly the best one we can remember. One reason we say this is the hard-boiled eggs offered were ALREADY PEELED…and peeled well, too. (Note to Ladd: Please do not expect this at home.)  After Ladd took his hard-boiled eggs to the table the woman working at the breakfast room overheard me say I wanted a hard-boiled later when I finished my juice and “cruised” the breakfast choices. By the time I returned to the table she had already brought me a hard-boiled egg…in a cup with warm water to keep it warm for me! (Note to self: Do not expect this at home from Ladd.) They had a pancake machine and when I said I would like a pancake this kind lady told me she’d bring them over to the table when they were ready. She also brought the maple syrup, at which point I asked her if she could come home with me…<g>! The breakfast offerings are actually too numerous to list, and everything we sampled was super. As Ladd ate he was looking at a Charleston map to “plan our attack” for today, and the same woman asked what he was looking for so she could help. She returned with a computer printout of “The Charleston Museum” Ladd was looking for. (I wish I had gotten her name to include here. If she’s there tomorrow morning I will find out to thank her by name.)
Since it was still raining we decided to start our exploring at an indoor point of interest. We headed to “The Charleston Museum” and did a self-guided tour for about an hour and a half. The many exhibits and videos present an interesting and detailed history of Charleston and South Carolina Lowcountry.
Upon exiting the museum we found the rain had stopped and decided to head to Fort Moultrie. Fort Moultrie has a one-hundred-seventy-year history. It defended Charleston Harbor twice in battles during the Revolutionary War and during the Civil War. At Fort Moultrie we discovered yet another "poor" Southern State that still has field trips for students while "rich" New York does not. The fort was "invaded" and we were "surrounded" by an army of seventh graders on a field trip to the historical site. (We surrendered...LOL!)  First we saw a video giving an overview of the history of the fort. We also viewed the indoor exhibits at this visitors’ center. We then headed across the street to visit the fort itself. Thinking the rain had stopped for the day, I had left my umbrella in the car…bad move! As we were outside on the “cannon walk” the rain not only returned, it returned with a vengeance. Ever hopeful and wanting to see more of the fort, we kept walking, albeit walking fast. Apparently we were not walking fast enough because by the time we got back to the car we both looked like we had taken a shower with our clothes on!
We then went into a cute little bakery for a break to try to dry off a little and warm up with some coffee. Over coffee and a yummy almond croissant we started talking with another traveling retired couple. They were from Vancouver. The husband was a retired Superintendent of Schools, and the wife was a retired school administrator. Talk about “small world” with our educational connection! We shared an easy, lively, fun conversation about educational issues and experiences. Chatting caused us to stay longer than anticipated, but at least we were warmed up enough to continue on.
“The Heyward-Washington House” was our last tourist stop for this day. This is a Revolutionary War house built in 1772. It was the town home of Thomas Heyward, Jr. He was one of four South Carolina signers of The Declaration of Independence. Thomas Heyward, Jr. was a Captain during the Revolutionary War, was imprisoned by the British, freed in a prison exchange, and returned to South Carolina after the war. In 1791 President Washington stayed at the Heyward house for his time in Charleston. I loved seeing and reading the letters from Heyward to President Washington and from President Washington to Heyward. Another favorite of mine was the “ballroom/living room” where President Washington hosted parties while staying there. I could just picture them dancing in their fancy dresses and suits. Our guide told us that these gatherings were exclusive and the invitations were hard to come by. I told her I was sure I would have been invited had I been alive then…LOL! (The invitation is in the mail, right?! Ha!) In one room we viewed a small statue of Ben Franklin that had been mislabeled “George Washington” when it was made…oops! Out back of the mansion was the cook house, stable, and pretty gardens, which we unfortunately had to tour quickly under the umbrella. What a lovely house and interesting place to visit!  
"Master Researcher" Ladd found us another awesome place for dinner called "The Glass Onion". It is a little place that cooks with local and fresh ingredients to create "soul food" entrees. When we pulled in we could not find an open spot in their small parking lot. Never ones to be deterred when trying to eat good food, we parked in the lot next door and had to wait only a short time to be seated. Ladd had a creamy, rich mushroom soup as an appetizer. He had catfish, sweet potato fries, and coleslaw as his entree. I had South Carolina shrimp with rutabaga on top of grits. We also had two sides: collard greens and sweet potato casserole. It was too much food, but every bite was AWESOME, AWESOME, AWESOME! We chatted and laughed with the Laffiette (spelling?) family from Maryland who were seated at the table next to us. Our waiter, Adam, was a "newbie" who worked very hard to please. We also had fun talking with the manager, Jordan, who is from North Carolina. We could tell from our visit that he is a great manager who is "on top of" the needs/wants of his patrons. This was truly a fun night with excellent food. "The Glass Onion" earns top rating from Marilyn and Ladd, the traveling food critics. Night, y'all!


























Finally...some GREAT "Q"

This morning, Wednesday morning, went to our second super Continental breakfast at the “17 Hundred 90 Inn”. We were chatting with a couple from New Jersey we had met yesterday and saying our good-byes to the nice, hard-working ladies staffing the breakfast and the gracious owner of the inn. I bought a cute tee shirt sold at the inn that says, “I slept with a ghost at 17 Hundred 90 Inn.” This may not be true because as much as I hoped I WOULD see one of the reported ghosts of the inn, I don’t believe I did. On the other hand, perhaps I just was not aware I slept with one of the ghosts because I’ve been told I can sleep through anything…LOL! Interestingly, one of the pictures Ladd took in Savannah, (not at the inn, however), shows multiple semicircle “orbs” over the picture. The waitress and I both said, “Wow” when we looked at that picture. Who knows? Ladd and I were sad to leave Savannah and the inn because they are both so lovely and welcoming.
Got off the interstates and took the "back" road from Savannah to Charleston, going through Beauford, SC on the way. Talk about going "back" in time - jaw dropping waterscapes, Spanish moss draped streets, and colonial architecture. Sadly, the weather decided provide us with a less than perfect day but we really can't complain as it is only the third day in almost three weeks where rain ruined our plans. Enjoy the photos, we enjoyed taking them.
We then drove to our next stop: Charleston, South Carolina. It was still a chilly 45 degrees and raining, so we actually didn’t mind it being traveling time. (Ladd and I both felt lucky because during our whole trip so far, this was only the third day of rain.)
After dropping off our things in the hotel, we headed out to go to the Visitors’ Center and to do a little exploring of Charleston. We walked on Market Street and visited “City Market” (crafts and shops), walked around Broad Street (many art stores, art exhibits, and City Hall), Meeting Street, historic King Street, and Bay Street (Waterfront Park). At this point we were a little cold and went back to the hotel to warm up and relax before dinner.
Just a couple doors down from our hotel is a casual barbeque place that got good reviews both in the Charleston guides and online from people who had been there. So we headed to “Bessinger’s Bar-B-Q”. You order at the counter and then when your “buzzer” goes off you pick up your tray. They are famous for their three different styles of barbeque sauce they make: original, hickory, and spicy. We tried a little of each and liked them all, but our favorite was the spicy sauce. Another absolute favorite of ours was their giant onion ring that we shared. Great batter and flavor! Ladd said it may be the best onion ring he’s ever had, and if there’s a next time I’ll get my OWN onion ring…<g>!
We both need an early bed time as we are exhausted and have lots of exploring of Charleston to do tomorrow.