Off to Peru: April 30, 2019

Yes, this is me. I am off again. Ever since my daughter Kate went to Machu Picchu in 2010, I have had Peru on my bucket this. So here goes….

I have a flight to Atlanta then onto Lima, Peru. I will be on an organized tour with 14 other travelers and a tour guide. Our plans include Machu Picchu, the Sacred Valley and the Lake Titicaca area.

I will try to post when I have wifi, but that probably won’t be often. Most of my posts will happen after I’m home again. But never fear, I have my travel journal and pen packed. I’m off to new adventures! Can’t wait!

Charleston in a Day-April 12, 2019

With Linda P behind the wheel, and me navigating with my phone’s GPS, we were off to Charleston. It was a two hour drive from our condo.

Our first adventure was to take a carriage ride through the town. Our driver was David and his horse was named Gibbs, who came from an Amish farm in Lancaster County, PA. A ping pong ball decides which tour you will get out of four different tours. This is how they regulate that the carriages don’t all take the same route.

I am standing with our driver. I am blocking a view of Gibbs.
Carriages were everywhere. It is most definitely the way to see Charleston.

Charleston’s history goes back to 1670 when the first English settlers came. Fort Moultie was the site of a successful 9-hour battle over the British during the Revolutionary War. Fort Sumter on an island just off the waterfront is the site of the first shot of the Civil War in 1861.

The town has had it’s share of disasters. In 1888 there was a great earthquake that cracked, damaged or leveled many of the buildings. Then in 1989, Hurricane Hugo damaged most of the historical homes. Thanks to government aid, most of those buildings have been restored. Today, Charleston ranks second in the world only to Rome for having the most preserved historical buildings.

Instead of high rises, Charleston Is filled with a multitude of steeples. It’s nicknamed the “Holy City”.

St. John the Baptist Church. The gold cross was added in 1998 after they discovered that it was in place in the original plans.
Another church in Charleston.

This circular church was a United Church of Christ. It was built in a circle because “the devil does his work in the corners”.

There were side porches on many of the old homes called piazzas. It the early days there was no indoor plumbing and the people emptied their waste into the street. Since that didn’t make for very great smelling streets, the residents would wear seven layers of clothing. They would remove the filthy layers and leave them on the porch but would use fragrant flowers to mask the smells. All important rooms were on the second floor. Sounds dreadful, doesn’t it.
A house with the side porch or piazza. Many also had ornate gates.
Rainbow Row on East Bay Street. The restored houses are in pastels. I think there were 17 of them. I am in the center of tall the picture with my backpack and hat.

During the tour, David shared an interesting fact about carriage houses. They were originally built to house the slaves. There were a lot of fires in Charleston. They suspected they were started by the slaves, so they needed to be moved behind the house in a carriage house. We know know that the fires were caused by creosote in the chimneys, not by the slaves.

We ate lunch at 82 Queen. It is a restored late 1600’s house; we ate right inside beside the garden courtyard.
Here Janet and I are enjoying a Charleston favorite – She Crab Soup. It was delicious. Supposedly they use to use crab eggs in the soup. I didn’t notice any.
I tried fried green tomatoes. The green tomatoes were good but they were served over grits. I think you have to be a Southerner to really relish grits.
We window shopped in the Charleston City Market. It has been in existence since the early 1800’s. There were several stands with baskets made by descendants of Gullah who were antebellum freed slaves. They are unique and beautifully crafted from local sweetgrass. They were very expensive so we just admired them from afar.
The Pineapple Fountain in the Waterfront Park on the Charleston Harbor. The pineapple became a symbol of welcome when ship captains would bring pineapples to their wives when they returned from a voyage. The wives would share them with their neighbors and friends.
We entered the regatta that was held that afternoon in the harbor. As you can see, we didn’t do very well. There’s always something…
From Waterfront Park we could see the flag flying over Ft. Sumter. Would have loved to take a boat to tour the fort. Maybe next time.
A courtyard we passed on our way back to get our rental car.
This was the front of the Charleston City Market. The market is on the bottom with open air stalls.
Another gate we passed on our way back from the harbor to our car.

We had a fun day. The carriage ride helped me envision the “classic elegance” that symbolized the southern way of life. I was glad we had taken the time to explore Charleston. Too bad about that schooner. Maybe next time we’ll win that regatta!

Beach Days-April 9th-11th, 2019

After our busy day in Savannah, we were ready for relaxing and some pool and beach time. Here are some of the highlights.

Our condo came with four bikes. Since the Palmetto Dunes area is filled with bike trails, Linda P. and I decided to try them out. First, we had to figure out how to unlock the bikes with the combination the owners provided. Next we had to adjust the seats. Then one of Linda’s tires was low. Luckily the bike rental place near our condo graciously filled the tires. Then we were off! We loved riding in the resort. The trails are either concrete or black topped which made riding easy. Mastering coaster brakes took a little time. Linda and I really missed hand brakes.

Beautiful tree lined bike paths
Selfie of the Biker Chicks, Linda and Dori
Cute little gecko we saw on the railing of a bridge on our ride.
Cute little gecko we saw on a bridge railing.
Another whopping crane  on the kayak deck at the bike and boat rental store.
Another whopping crane. This one was on the boat launch deck at the bike rental shop.

On Wednesday afternoon, Linda P and I stopped at Krogers to get a few groceries. While we were there we saw camera men filming a episode of The Great American Food Truck Race. This show is on the Food Network; they were filming for the 10th season. Teams from around the country were brought to Hilton Head to compete. The teams were given a grocery list and challenged to cook a meal from those items. Spectators are then given samples and vote for their favorite food. The winning team gets $50,000 to buy their own food truck.

Camera man recording one of the teams shopping in Krogers. Linda and I were in the same aisle. Maybe we’ll be on the show!
One food truck team checking out.
Linda P and Janet drinking their morning coffee while enjoying the view from our balcony. The beach was visible from here. This became our routine on our “stay at the condo” days.
Dori looking at one of the many yachts in the Shelter Cove Marina. “Wonder if Frank will buy me that one?” She pondered. (Yeah, right!!!)
Riding along the beach was really fun but harder than on the paths.
There was a courtyard between the Villamare condos.
This guy was swimming in the pond. At one point, we saw seven turtles sunning in the grass.
There was a heated pool which overlooked the ocean. It was great to be swimming in April!
Flat Stanley relaxing next to Linda H by the pool. (He came along on our trip. LInda P’s granddaughter’s first grade class project is to take him along on trips to learn about the places he visited. I think Stanley really enjoyed Hilton Head !)
Dori, Janet and Linda P in front of the waterfront Skull Creek Boathouse Restaurant. Of course, we had seafood!
A breathtaking sunset along the bay in front of the Skull Creek Boathouse Restaurant. What a way to end our evening!

All in all, we had a lot to keep us busy around our condo: biking, swimming, walking along the beach, turtle watching, shopping, gabbing, and just plain relaxing. We even played a few games of Dutch Blitz. Sadly, our Hilton Head vacation was almost over. Why do all good things have to come to an end?

A Visit to Savannah, GA-April 8, 2019

It was decided. We were driving to Savannah. Linda P drove while I navigated with my phone’s GPS. We parked at the Welcome Center parking lot which was almost immediately after we crossed the bridge.

Our plan was to take a trolley tour to get an overview of Savannah. Our trolley driver was Jamie. We did one complete loop before getting off again at stops we thought were the most interesting.

Gen. James Oglethorpe and his settlers founded Savannah in 1733. They designed the town with the village square system. Originally there were 24. Through the efforts of some preservation minded ladies, the Historic Savannah Foundation was formed. Today 22 squares remain. All new buildings must follow guidelines to preserve the architecture of the square. Savannah’s successful preservation has brought about other civic renewal projects elsewhere.

During the Civil War when Gen. Sherman burned a trail through Georgia, the Conferderate Gen. Hardee knew that resistance was useless and withdrew his troops to prevent Savannah from destruction. Sherman entered Savannah on Christmas Day 1864 and offered it as a Christmas present to Abraham Lincoln.

Throughout the tour reenactors boarded the trolley to tell their role in Savannah’s history. This lady told about how Savannah was saved from being burned because they surrendered!
The squares in each ward had huge old oak trees with Spanish moss. Each one had its own district history and statues.
Another reenactor talked about the “Real McCoy.” That was alcohol that was served pure without being diluted. Sailors knew their liquor.

Savannah once had three cemetaries. Over the years when they needed more space, they voted to relocate two of them. Moving the caskets was very expensive, so they decided to move just the markers. Savannah has the distinction of “building over their dead”.

This lady portrayed Julliette Gordon Low, the founder of the Girls Scouts in 1912. While traveling in Europe she got the idea to start the Girl Scout program. Her birth home is in Savannah and is open for tours as is her home when she married Andrew Low.
Savannah has the distinction of having the only walk through MacDonald’s window.
This is the Cathedral of St. John the Baptist Church. It was built in 1896 but had to be rebuilt three years later after a fire. It is one of the largest cathedrals in the South. It reminded me a lot of the cathedrals we have seen in Europe, just not as old but quite impressive. The columns, floors, railings and altar were marble; beautiful murals and stained glass window filled the walls.

The organ was made of solid oak with a lot of pipes -2,081 !

Savannah was built on a bluff next to the river. Getting to the river means going down a big hill. This is the third floor of the cotton warehouses. The managers had their offices on the third floor and had cat walks out and stairs to get to the loading docks.
Our trolly bumped its way down this cobble stoned road to River Street. The old cotton warehouses have been preserved and changed into restaurants, bars, art galleries and of course t-shirt and souvenir shops.
The Savannah River Queen which offers several different tours. With just a day’s visit, we did not take a ride. Maybe next time.
This building is Savannah’s gold domed city hall.
This is the Waving Girl Statue along River Street. In the early 1900’s the city’s light tender’s sister, Florence Martus, waved to every ship that came into port. Ledgend has it that she was waving in hopes of finding her long lost love, a sailor who had promised he would come back to her.

We got to see the square where Tom Hanks sat on a bench to say “Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you’re going to get” in the movie Forest Gump. Also the idiom about “keeping up with the Jones” came about from Savannah’s gorgeous oak lined Jones Street.

Of course, a day of adventure with the four of us cannot be had without a bit of drama. We had to switch trollies when we were done the complete loop. In doing so, I realized on the second trolley that I did not have my cell phone. I told our new driver and he contacted the office. Luckily we remembered out driver’s name was Jamie. Calling the trolley company later the day, I was told to find Malcom at the last stop to get my rescued phone. What a relief! Just like I said before, there’s always something!

Exploring Hilton Head Island, April 7, 2019

Hilton Head Island is the largest island between New Jersey and Florida. It is 12 miles long and 5 miles wide. It was named after an Englishman named Captain William Hilton who sailed into the Port Royal Sound in 1663.

Starting in 1526, colonists tried to settle on the island but were hampered by Native Americans and pirates. By the mid 1700’s plantations began to prosper growing rice, indigo and cotton. During the Civil War, the Union forces used the island to block Confederate ports. After the war, freed slaves called Gullahlived on the island developing their own culture by farming, fishing, and hunting.

In 1956 the bridge to the mainland was finished. Since then the island has been developed as a year round resort. There are about 30 golf courses on the island. Tennis and pickleball courts abound as well as bike trails everywhere. Loggerhead turtles nest on the beaches in the summer. To protect them, artificial light is at a minimum.

Yes, Frank. Pickleball is alive and well here in Palmetto Dunes!

Our condo is in the Palmetto Dunes Resort area. The landscaping is amazing as are the variety of hotels, condos and private houses within this area. Saltwater estuaries that meander throughout the resort.

Linda P and I just had to try out the biking trails and go exploring. Coaster brakes were a bit of a challenge, but fortunately we were successful!
Linda spotted this buy on our ride. He posed patiently.

Can anyone identify this bird?

After our bike ride, all four of us headed for the beach. It was cloudy and about 70. I took a walk along the beach, then headed back to our condo while the others enjoyed the ocean.

Harbour Town was our next adventure. It is an area within the Sea Pines Resort which is a gated community. At the guard stand, I drove into the passholders side. Then when the guard wanted us to roll down the window to give us directions to get on the other side, we couldn’t figure out how to unlock the windows. Well, after all, it is a rental car! We hadn’t needed to roll down the windows until that point. We got turned around, paid our eight dollars for a day pass, and continued on our merry way. Always something….

Linda P., Dori, Janet and Linda H. in front of the Harbour Town Pier.
Iconic lighthouse at Harbour Town. Linda P and I climbed to the top which gave us great views of the marina area. Inside the walls were covered with pictures and information about the development of Sea Pines and the harbor area.
Dori carefully holding on to the railings descending the stairs. You can see the memoriabllia on the walls.
Scene of the marina by the lighthouse. The Liberty Tree is in the center background. There are benches around the tree for summer concerts.
Here we are enjoying the live music in a cafe by the marina. I was busy checking out a brochure about a boat excursion to Savannah.

Driving back to our condo, we made the decision to drive to Savannah. It is about an hour’s drive. Stay tuned for more adventures tomorrow.

Off to Hilton Head, April 6, 2019

Off on our yearly adventure with my college friends, Linda P., Linda H and Janet to Hilton Head, S.C. All of the ladies drove yesterday to our house so we could head out this morning at 7:30 am for the Philadelphia Airport to catch our flight to Savanah Hilton Head Airport.

Linda, Janet and Linda enjoying soft pretzels while waiting for our flight.

Our flight was rather uneventful. We were really glad to check our luggage until we discovered that Linda H’s luggage never made it. . Too many golf clubs in transit, so some of the luggage just did not fit. American promised to deliver it to our condo later that night. (It turned out to be 4am. )

Linda really gets into picking our brochures to plan our activities for the upcoming week. More idea than we can possibly handle in one week!

Driving to our condo which is in the Pametto Dunes Resort,. Our condo is gorgeous. It has two bedrooms, each with its own bathroom and balcony. There is also a kitchen living room area.

OIcean view from our balcony. The landscape around the condos is gorgeous.

Since we all had basically snacked throughout the day, we were famished. We stopped at a nearby sports bar. Not a scrap of food was left! Next was a stop at Krogers for groceries.

We ended the day with a walk to the the beach in front of the condo.

Looking back from the beach at our condo.
Linda and Janet enjoying their walk by the ocean.

Scattered along the beach were washed ashore jelly fish. There weren’t like any that we had ever seen.

Linda P. had a problem before calling it a day. She could not get her bedside drawer open . A brochure was wedged in between the drawer and the night stand. Using my hiking pole, LInda solved the drawer dilemma Always something!

Exploring Hilton Head is in the works for tomorrow. I can’t wait!