…a funny thing happened on the way to the bar
We had to go home eventually. I’ve wanted to go to Savannah since, like, forever. At least since Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil.
We parked at one end and rode/walked to the other. Sightseeing and shopping.
The Mercer house.
A fountain.
Some details.
One last shrimp and grits.
More details…
We ended up staying in Atlanta- not too far, but still great!