“Begin doing what you
want to do now. We are not living in
eternity. We have only this moment,
sparkling like a star in our hand and melting like a snowflake.”
Sir Frances Bacon
Life…is so… “funny.”
Literally, the day after settling a very painful piece of life last
fall, I received an email from JetBlue informing me of a change in their
benefit policies, which resulted in a huge gift for me! (JetBlue is the company that keeps on giving
to me, so grateful.) Taking advantage of
that gift, and needing a nice mental health break, I went to visit a place high
on my bucket list, Savannah.
It will always be a rush to get that call to the podium to
get my seat on a plane, at no charge!
Finding my lovely apartment (thank God for AirB&B) on the outskirts of
downtown Savannah was easy. (What did we do without GPS and smartphones?!) I
immediately set off on foot to explore.
It was balmy and beautiful, that Spanish moss I had always dreamed of
seeing, the gorgeous parks with fountains flowing, I was smitten quickly.
Meandering down to the Riverfront, I had my first must have
meal. Tubby’s was recommended by a friendly
young Savannah Greeter, and I thoroughly enjoyed my shrimp & grits! Walking home, I passed a really beautiful
wine store, Le Chai-galerie du
vin. Christian Depken was friendly, helpful, and informative (I could spend
days in wine, and book, stores). It was
on his recommendation that I thoroughly enjoyed my dinner later in my ‘hood, a
great burger with homemade fries, ketchup, and pickles at a neighborhood pub, Green Truck.
Playing full-on tourist for day two, I took a Riverboat
Cruise for a few hours and it was actually excellent! Lots of history to be learned: Savannah is the 4th largest shipping port
in the US, and was the first planned city.
Fort
Jackson along the banks reminded me of Castle
Island in South Boston and Fort
Popham in Maine.
And, the lovely, poignant “Waving Girl” statue was special. I walked down to get a closer look of Florence
and her puppy after the cruise. Legend
has it that Florence Martus was the unofficial
greeter of all ships that entered and left the Port of Savannah between 1887 and 1931 . Florence would wave a handkerchief by day and a lantern by
night. Not a ship was missed in her
forty-four years on watch. Was it perhaps she was
searching for a lost love? Poked into The Shrimp Factory and treated
myself to a glass of their potent sangria as a special treat (firefly peach and
apple moonshine, white wine, and fruit, oh my) and a bowl of seafood chowder.
Yes, food did seem to be the priority of my visit to
Savannah! My breakfasts were had at Foxy Loxy on the suggestion of my lovely Air
B&B Hostess. I treated myself
to an amazing final dinner at The
Florence, celeb
chef Hugh Acheson’s Italian dining in a former ice factory. (Why is it that everywhere I go now, I dream
of and explore each place, as potential sites for my beloved Food
Film Festival?!).
Before leaving town, I had to try the infamous Mrs. Wilkes Dining Room. Oh boy, she didn’t disappoint! With a very full belly, I said farewell to my dining companions who came from St. Louis, Australia, Minneapolis, and Springfield Illinois. I then headed to Tybee Island, just off the coast from Savannah, and an easy drive.
Sand,
sun, and ocean always make me content.
Luckily my hostess in Savannah also owned this little pied a terre,
so my search with Air B&B was easy for this trip. Settling in and comfortably reading on the
beach, a simple salad sufficed for dinner. The next day, after a very long walk
on the beach (too chilly to swim, unfortunately), I again was ready for a good
dinner. I headed over to what looked
like could be a cheesy tourist trap, but was actually very good, and fun, The
Crab Shack. There I convinced at least one lady to vote
(it was the infamous election day of 2016..I voted by absentee ballot before I
left NYC). I also had a wonderful time
chatting with Bonnie Raitt’s twin.
Having
had absolutely no sleep on Election Night; couldn’t believe what I was
witnessing…I made myself go on a Dolphin Cruise the next day. Flipper also always made me happy. It helped, a bit. And, then I met my new friend at another of
her favorite hometown places, AJ’s Dockside (for great food and
sunsets)!
Definitely
came home replenished, well-fed, if not just a little disillusioned. But, as I have now learned more than anything
else: life does, and will, go on. I am
learning; never stop learning. I always
wanted to travel and see our world. It
is beautiful and varied. I didn’t expect
to do it alone, but, I meet wonderful people.
I have lovely interactions, sometimes wonderful discussions. I will never stop learning, enjoying, and
please God, exploring.
I love these stories, do you have more?
ReplyDeleteI started writing this little blog many years ago, Redo....It was a healing thing for me...as you can see I have quite a few posts...It was when I statred coming to NYC more, and then finally moving here...long story..some day I will tell you in person. As you can see I haven't added to it for a few years...another long story...We all have our story, my Dear Man! xo
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