I can remember a telephone party line, a busy signal, dial-up internet, and even Fortran punch cards…when will Moore’s Law actually make its way to these RV Park’s WiFi?
Sorry, got off track but the reason my blogs are so slow.
What a great city Charleston is and what a great time to be here with very little tourist traffic. Joanie wore Brett and I out demanding to see each and every crevice the city has to offer, if we missed a cemetery along the way then it is well hidden. We had a full two days of walking, eating, visiting dead people, eating, old buildings…did I say eating?
The highlight of our visit was a trip to Fort Sumter follow by our time spent on Folly Beach.
We took a quick 30 minute boat ride to Fort Sumter where Ranger Barney took his 20 minutes of fame to tell us all that we wanted to know about the civil war and how the Fort fit into it. The fort actually goes back to 1829 but most history during the civil war, and even as a lookout for u-boats during WWII.
Our time spent on the Folly Beach was wet as Hurricane Beta chased us across the state. We did get to watch quite a few folks fishing off the pier, not a lot of catching but a lot of fishing.
After wearing Little Al out in the road for over a month, we’ve decided to book an Airbnb in Myrtle Beach…can’t wait to stretch out.
Got the stamp.
The Fort.
Not the one in Glory, the other one.
Another great shot, another bad explosion.
Foley Beach.
Stay dry cute girls.
Brett winning in the yellow jersey.
Still having fun.
No way she’s walking past.
Stop, I see dead people.
We did not get towed.
Every meal is a meal.
They came from thataway.
I got nothin, you?!
One is Elvis, the other is my hot wife.
McGaffs On The Fly 