We last left you in Florida, after a great night out with some friends it was onward and upwards (literally) to Savannah, Georgia.
NAILED IT!!!!!! (after the failure to get the Georgia State sign on the way down, Jen succeeded second time round) |
Savannah is so, so beautiful! Calum had managed to book us into a lovely guest house - by far the nicest place we have stayed - The Eliza Thomson Guesthouse.
We had obviously booked the smallest room but it was still absolutely stunning! Very vintage-chic.... more so than Motel 8 anyway!!
We really like the idea of a fireplace in the bathroom, so cozy. The guesthouse did everything they could to personalize your stay, including wine and cheese in the evening; desserts and decaf coffee at night time, and breakfast in the lovely little courtyard in the morning. All included in the price! They even left little chocolates and a little card detailing the weather for the next day on your pillow at night - so thoughtful.
This is where breakfast was served |
The next morning we decided the best way to see the city was to take a tour. This time we elected for an 'open trolley tour' which looks a little like a tram:
Again, our guide was absolutely fantastic! Very knowledgeable and fairly humorous. Some of our favourite Savannah moments were:
- 'The Twin's Houses': a father built these houses to be exactly symmetrical so that his twin daughters could not argue that one was more favoured than the other. The only differences in the whole houses were (and still are) the door knockers and knobs. I'm sure the girls still found something to argue about there though! The houses are now privately owned but the owners have kept these originals features.
- 'Sherman's House': Some wealthy cotton dealers tried to stop Savannah being burned back in the civil war by offering the city TO the soldiers. One cotton dealer even offer General Sherman his house to use as headquarters as need be. This plan worked however the General was fairly cheeky as he did indeed take command of this house, and then charged the owner rent to live in it! haha
You will notice that the man died when he was '11', his wife was '17' and his child was '12'... those jokers! We found it VERY disrespectful though...
After the tour we visited the Savannah Candy store, the wine shop and the peanut store. After purchasing various items in each we walked along the river and stopped for a quick bite. It was time to hit the road again after this: next stop Charleston!
The South Carolina state sign was very close to Savannah, and Jen had an EPIC FAIL. The camera doesn't always take straight away but this was what we did get.
In Charleston I had organised to stay in a Bed no Breakfast establishment. Charleston accommodation was pretty pricey, so it seemed like a good deal. Arya Hurst the host was into Greek mythology and seemed fairly strange. Anyways, Jen didn't like the place, so we ventured into town and managed to book another lovely inn. The lady gave me a reduced price, and then when I gave her the eyes, she gave me the reduced price on a king bed instead of a queen. I reckon my bargaining skill were pretty good. It also include breakfast on the roof which was glorious.
That evening we walked into town to have dinner and experience a bit of the night life. We went to an oyster bar for dinner where Jen picked very very well- I was seriously jealous. Tuna steak with wasabi dressing. Although the highlight was the fried corn bread, which was also delicious. They had sugar powder on it and seemed to be more like a dessert.
After dinner we went to a small coffee shop for proper dessert and watched a poetry reading. It was an open mic thing, and they were some pretty talented writers, but equally some of it was cringe. Funniest was a girl TRYING to play guitar while singing a song about a shrub. Jen almost laughed and refused to look at me during the performance.
We then walked down to the pier and sat on a swinging chair, while Jen tried to capture some shots of the moon:
The next day we decided again that the best way to see the city in such a short period was to go on a tour- this time a horse tour.
Charleston was equally as beautiful as Savannah and the guide had lots of fun facts and good stories to tell, and Danny was indeed a noble steed- He was an old fella and was almost retiring. We were told that this did not mean the slaughter house but a peaceful field with lush grass.
The tour showed us all around the old city, with beautiful quiet residential neighbourhoods. Charleston has suffered the worst earthquake ever experienced before on the East coast so a lot of the buildings were a little bit squiggly-wiggly or had big earthquake bolts inside them holding them together.
The tour guide also showed us the college in Charleston, look at the school buildings and the fraternity and sorority houses:
this was by far the nicest student house we had ever seen!! |
After the tour we went to a southern restaurant called Husk, which had recently won a very good award. Now this was the real southern experience. We shared crispy pig ear sliders to start, then had bbq lamb, home made wedges and proper corn bread. The lemonade was fantastic too. Before being sat we were able to read a chart which detailed all the produce used in the restaurant and were it was bought in from, so that was interesting. I think this is up there with some of the best food we have had on the trip though.
After lunch we walked down to the river to see rainbow row: This is basically a row of houses that are the very colourful. I believe that the houses have to ask permission about what colour there house can be, and it is very difficult to change the colour of the house.
Then to Jen's excitement we came across ELLIOTT street spelt correctly. On this street house number 8 was also for sale, which I am told is Donna's favourite number- so we think its meant to be that this house should be purchased.
So this was all very exciting!!!!!
We got on the road to Williamburg after this, looking forward to Busch Gardens!!!! This was the longest journey so far, and was about 400 miles. On the road we came upon this peculiar place........ was kinda like a mini mexico!
There was a mini golf there, but it was closed, so Jen and I still need to play out the decider to see who is the mini golf ultimate champion. Google maps has been fairly good at navigating us places, but coming into Williamsburg, it took us off the interstate and onto route 5. It was pitch black, trees fallen down, dead deer and Jen was on the edge of her seat. Behind us emerged a car and for 30 miles the theme tune to deliverance rang in our heads. Finally Williamsburg emerged out the woods and we checked in some motel for the last night on the road, booked the busch Garden tickets and went to sleep dreaming of the roller coasters and fun to be had the next day. So I woke early and ready to go, gave busch a quick call to ask if we could collect tickets at the front as we were en route- the response was, 'yeah, no problem!'
So we get on the road and turn into the parking to find that the park is closed and only open at weekends!!!! GUTTED...... Jen held back the tears (Calum didn't) and we bravely turned round to head into Williamsburg to do some Historic and cultural activities.
Williamsburg was fairly tainted for us due to our misfortune that morning. It WAS a beautiful place, with lots of pilgrims walking about. We just kept yelling PILGRIM at them. Here are some photos:
Blah blah culture culture blah. It was quite nice there but given all the beautiful places we'd seen and the amazing things we'd done some guy dressed in tights and smoking a pipe wasn't really up our street. We did have a great sandwich though.
On the way back north I TOTALLY messed up the Virginia sign. It was dark and didn't work! My tester shot worked:
But the main one was a total FAIL:
Nightmare.
Anyway, this is goodbye from me (jen)! Apparently Calum has some amazing mind-blowing conclusion prepare so I will say adios and see you in less than a week! If I don't get to see some family members on the actual day I get home (which is very likely), I'm going to come back down the road in a week or so ok? Love you all very much xxxxx
So after 3621 miles, 9 States (Virginia, North Carolina, Georgia, Alabama, Mississippi, Louisiana, Florida, South Carolina), two districts (Columbia and Washington DC), 11 stops, multiple car related fights, and lots of fun we have made it back safely to Herndon. We would like to thank Grant and Miranda for letting us borrow the Jeep Wrangler. It was a serious step up in the car world for us and we felt we cruised the states in fashion. Without your generosity, the trip would not have been possible, so thank you so much! We would like to thank Rachel for putting us up in Atlanta, for showing us around the city and for giving us the Braves!!! I would like to thank George and Donna for letting us stay in your house in Florida. It was so nice to get a break from the road and I loved being taken to all the hot spots- Universal was awesome. I would also like to thank my parents for helping me save up this summer, slipping me notes for fuel and beer, and also for giving me some holiday money.
We both often joke in Aberdeen that we are 'living the dream'! We usually say this when its clearly not the case. But for the last five weeks, we actually have been Living the Dream, and we both have too many good memories. Next year maybe it will be the west coast! So for the last time.... peace out xxx