One of the many, many bends in the river and creek system making up the ICW route through Georgia. |
Mile after mile of marsh grasses line the waterway. Too bad it is also the breeding ground for biting flies! |
The full moon was so beautiful but it also meant lower low tides. |
We walked all over the scenic and historic town of Isle of Hope. I never could find an explanation for the town's name but it had to be a good story. All along the waterfront the Spanish moss hung everywhere including on all the power lines. |
The palmetto only needs a little bit of dirt to take root. This was the fork of a very large, very old oak tree. |
The oaks are massive, planted in the late 1700s. Rather than risk the health of these grand trees, the city opted to leave this road as one lane rather than expand the roadway. |
Most of the houses along the waterfront is IofH are on the National Register of Historic homes. All were private residences and the care of the owners to maintain their heritage and history was obvious. Some of the homes had been in the same family for over 200 years. |
This house had a new brick fence made to match the original one that only had remnants left. |
This was the original Catholic church in town, Our Lady Star of the Ocean. It was also the site of the first Benedictine monastery in Georgia. |
Isle of Hope Marina office. |
The crews of Obsession and Blue Moon. |
David M and David P as we sit on our our balcony overlooking the Savannah River. |
One view looking up the river. |
The 4 of us on the balcony. The couple on the next balcony was in Savannah to celebrate her birthday. |
This is a war memorial listing all the Savannah service members who had lost their lives in wars. |
Being one of the oldest major seaports in the original 13 Colonies, Savannah has a lot of history. The old waterfront buildings were mostly shops and restaurants. We had to stop and visit a few of them for happy hour, of course! |
One of the cool parks along the Esplanade. This wind vane caught my eye. |
Looking down the other direction on the river. |
The main street level is quite a bit up from the water. These decorative foot bridges crossed spans along the path. |
As we moved north past the Savannah River, we entered South Carolina on our way to more discoveries and adventures. |
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