Getting to Know Charleston
Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Above is the beach we are going to on Isle of Palms. There are a number of different beach areas but we found this one about 10 miles from us near Mount Pleasant. It has six miles of beaches. Dogs are allowed on the beaches there with a leash any time of the day or night and even off leash from 5 am until 8 am. We found a street to park on, away from the crowded tourist area with all the beach stores, etc. We walked from here to the other side of the yellow house in the photo down a beach access path to the ocean.


What else do we like about Charleston? The list is long and varied.

I found a great yoga studio called Holy Cow. It’s on nearby James Island. Finding a good Hatha yoga studio is always a problem for me as we travel from place to place and this one is similar to Stillwater Yoga where I went in Minnesota.
I also found a hair stylist who cut and colored my hair well, although it was more expensive than I am accustomed to paying. The best cut and color I’ve had was in the small fishing village of Carrabelle, Fl. There was only only small shop in town with one stylist. I paid the same price for a cut and color that I paid for just a cut here.
The shopping is great. The downtown area near us has streets lined with upscale clothing stores, museums, and even a market like you’d find in the islands. Of course there are scores of good restaurants, delis, bakeries, sandwich shops, and coffee shops. There seems to be a Starbucks every few blocks in the downtown area. There are three within a five minute walk from our marina.

Did I mention the weather? A few days ago, while at a Starbucks, one of the baristas was talking with us and it turned out she was from Superior, Wisconsin, across the bridge from where we grew up in Duluth, Minnesota. Many of the residents of this area are transplanted Yankees. She told us what she loves about the weather is that, unlike most of the southern states you get four seasons here. The winter is short and not very cold, the spring and fall are beautiful, and the summer, while hot, is not any more miserable than other southern states.
We are here mainly to be north of the hurricane zone, but of course that is impossible. As I write this, Hurricane Bill is headed toward the East Coast. We have a “hurricane hole” close by where we can motor up a river about 20 miles inland to a well protected area.