Tuesday we drove and drove and drove. We drove for so many hours from New York to Charleston, that by the time we arrived, we were all dizzy with fatigue. However… we’d arrived!
Downtown Charleston – the historic district – is a mirror into the past. Stunning porched homes with crape myrtle blooming in the yards, sit close to the street and close to each other.
The area now is almost exactly as it was 200 years ago, and honestly, when we blurred the vision of autos and parking meters, we could just about see hooped-shirted ladies with parasols strolling down the narrow walks.
Sadly, it seems much of the town has not had the funding it very much needs and deserves. However, attempts are clearly being made to restore some of the old and glorious structures.
While the everyday homes were a joy to see, the homes along the battery were a wonder for the imagination.
Our first full day here included a narrated horse and carriage ride through town and then a walking ghost and dungeon tour in the evening.
Though we never met up with a spirit from the nether world, I can assure you, it wasn’t for lack of trying. We even had dinner in one of the ‘haunted’ restaurants. No one haunted it while we were there (that we know of), but that did not stop our imaginations from wandering – and after all, isn’t the imagination the most playful and exciting thing there is?
Today, we toured Charles Towne Landing Historic Site. Charles Towne was the first settlement in the Carolinas, settled by the English 1670. Archaeological digging is still being done on the acreage but it is still an amazing place to be. It’s actually impossible to grasp the concept of how these people lived – here in a brand new world, months away from their homeland, their village guarded by palisades and marshes for fear of attack from either Spaniards or natives.
Holes for posts from the original palisade were uncovered – which in itself amazes me – and a replica has been built in its place. A portion of the palisade is still being excavated, as are other areas within the site. Still visible, are the earthen works and trenches for fortification of the settlement – which is similar to areas of Yorktown, Virginia and of Gettysburg, Pennsylvania.
I’d love to come back here in a few years and see what else they’ve uncovered from this historic site… or to simply enjoy the gorgeous landscape.
Oh! And just a small oddity I need to share with those of you who know about my ‘raccoon in the roof’ issue… I thought maybe we were being stalked. LOL. Check out what was foraging while we were strolling through Charles Towne Landing… and yes, at mid-day, this is a rather curious sight…
Apparently, there is a mama raccoon and her babies here. For some reason, it’s not unual to see members of this particular family nosing around the area during the day. I’m glad, because I’d hate to think this cutie was sick.
Anyway… tonight, we’re off to a dinner cruise along the harbor…
Sounds like a great trip, Debbie. What a charming city!
Linda
I could envision the hoop skirts and parasols in some of those photos. 🙂 I had the same feeling when I visited Boston back in 1996.
Sounds like you’re having a great time – thanks for sharing. 🙂
Beautiful pics, Debbie! Thanks for sharing!
~Marly
What wonderful pictures. My imagination kicked into high gear as I viewed them. Thanks for sharing and enjoy the rest of your holiday.
Linda
Lyndi,
Charleston was very charming… except at night. With all the humidity and surround of water, there were about as many creepy critters strolling the streets as humans. BUT… lovely during the day.
Laura,
I visited Boston many years ago but sadly don’t recall it very well. Hmm… guess we’ll have to go back again. 😉
Marly,
I’m glad you like the photos. I cannot believe how many we took – although, we’re all picture nuts so, it’s really no wonder. But… 1064 photos? In TEN days???
Linda,
That’s what I love about pictures – the memories and thoughts they provoke. The way you felt seeing my photos was the way I felt while planning this trip. No disappointments there!
~Debbie