Another city on the list of must-see East Coast cities while we live here is Charleston. We drove down March 21, 2012.
I was finally able to get a shot of the South Carolina welcome sign!
We randomly took an exit to swap drivers and the wisteria was in full bloom.
The restaurant we had dinner at in Isle of Palms was right on the water front and we timed it just right so that we could see the sunset. As I waited, I couldn’t help but watch and take tons of pictures of the pelicans, they’re such cool birds!
The next day we headed into Charleston and drove over the Arthur Ravenel Jr. Bridge, aka the New Cooper River Bridge (both are rather boring names but the bridge itself is a really interesting structure).
Our first excursion in Charleston was a boat tour around the harbor. One of the sights was Fort Sumter, the site at which the first shots of the Civil War were fired.
It is said that in times of war, soldiers look to the flag for strength and courage. The flags currently flying at Fort Sumter represent those that flew during the Civil War (plus the current one). Included are the (current) American flag, 33-star US flag, 35-star US flag, Stars and Bars flag, Stainless Banner and the South Carolina State flag.
We also learned about the numerous pirates that used to sail the waters, passed by the USS Yorktown and under the bridge.
And there were dolphins!!!
Speaking of dolphins, the South Carolina Aquarium was just down the street so we of course had to stop for a visit!
For a smaller sized aquarium, they had some very impressive things to see. In fact, most of the exhibits they had I had never seen in an aquarium.
Like the albino alligator.
Or this particular species of jellyfish.
They also had an outdoor aviary that I can’t remember ever seeing at an aquarium before.
Pay no attention to these crazy animals ;-)
The next morning I woke up early and watched the sunrise. I was actually so engrossed with shelling that I almost missed it.
As many beaches as I’ve walked on in my life, I had never found a whole, unbroken sand dollar. Every walk I take along the beach I think that that walk will be the magical one. This one was that walk. I found my first sand dollar in Isle of Palms! I not only found one, but four that morning! And a ton of other whole or mostly whole shells! This was not only the biggest score (in size), but in quantity that I’ve collected in one walk, ever!
After breakfast we drove around some of the beach front mansions around the hotel. When I win the lottery, this (or one very similar to it), will be my new home.
After that we drove into Charleston for our horse-drawn (or in our case donkey-drawn), carriage tour. We rode past Rainbow Row (East Bay Street), named so because of the colors used to paint the houses. One myth as to the purpose of using such colors was so that the drunken sailors coming into port would know which house they were staying in. Makes sense.
It was really nice to see that the carriage doors and paths had been preserved.
Another interesting little tidbit to learn about and see was the side porch on many of the homes. The lots were very narrow so, mostly out of necessity, the porches were built on the side. But they allowed the oceans breezes to come through on those hot, humid summer afternoons.
All of the houses were very well maintained and manicured!
Among many other things, Charleston is known for its Sweetgrass Basket makers. This art form has been passed down from generation to generation for over 400 years. Some of the larger baskets can go for over a thousand dollars.
I bought a much smaller one ;-) And yes, that is a small sample of my magical shell bounty.
After the carriage ride, we walked around the City Market and looked at the various vendors before dinner.
Out of the handful of southern east coast beach/water front towns I’ve been to, I think I Charleston is my favorite. I would love to go back and explore more of the sites, streets and houses of that extremely intriguing and colorful city.
We stayed the night in Charleston on our way home from spending Christmas in Florida. I agree, I have to go back. Did you go to the shopping place on Market St? I looked at those wonderful baskets there but they weren’t in my budget.
In your beach excursions, do you ever see beach glass? I don’t remember hearing that term when I lived in California but I follow a blogger in New Jersey who finds these beautiful pieces on the beaches up there. I can’t imagine that you can’t find them everywhere. I guess you just have to know to look.
I’m not sure I would know what beach glass looked like, I will have to google it ;-)