Charleston reminds me a lot of Savannah.
I want to come back to both cities and experience them.
In a carriage.
Or a trolley.
Some sort of tour.
Also, the indigenous still make crafts.
Instead of bouquets and crosses,
now it's baskets.
These pictures were shot in front of the
Museum of the Confederacy in Charleston.
I liked the shadows of the ironwork
on the man's T-shirt.
We wanted to see Fort Sumter,
but you have to take a boat ride out there
and we were ready to get home.
These are the reeds next to a pier
where you could only see Ft. Sumter on a really clear day.
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