Following a great idea to its completion is
edifying. A while back my wife suggested
we go to Savannah for our anniversary.
While looking for a swell bed and breakfast we discovered a great
discount for a full week, so we grabbed it.
When we travel it’s a given that we have to
take Oscar. He’s just fifteen months old
and by our measure, ‘still a puppy.’ So
the thought of leaving him in a kennel chaffed at our hearts; and there-in lie’s
the dilemma. How to take time off from
your routines while bringing them with you?
Like it or don’t, dogs need walking. Yupper, two times a day if you want
sanity in the house; less if you’re willing to risk precious articles in the
house to be chewed up. So we rented a
cute little carriage house on the edge of the historic district, with a park
right across the way, and presto…perfect.
Two
days before we were scheduled to leave, Hurricane Isaac was plotted to drop a
heap of foul weather onto Savannah. We
braced ourselves with about thirty pounds of books should we be weathered in; then
we continued to move in the direction of our quest. The rain came, and left, then came again, then
left again, in a rhythm that thankfully was in concert with Oscar’s bowel
movements. Our trip was a mosaic of
conventional tourist activities, (trolley tours around the historic city) and
unconventional seeking out-of-the-way local amusements. One thing that did stand out was our attitude
to explore. If we had arrived to be entertained,
we’d have been sadly disappointed; perhaps tell anyone who would listen, that
Savannah was devoid of anything of real interest.
The city has
such a unique charm; it’s difficult to describe it.
Perhaps it was the numerous parks planted
within the old district of squares; there are 22 of them. Perhaps it was just the age of the buildings
and the trees around them that suggested the entire area held an ancient
cultivated wisdom. Perhaps it was the smell of all that vegetation. Most likely I believe, it was our refreshing
adventurous spirit to seek out something extraordinary. And we found it, within our attitude. We were
flexible to the influence of the unexpected and welcomed…change.
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