Savannah In August: Arrival
I recently took a trip to Savannah, GA where I got drunk, was robbed, got in a fight and had an overall groovy time. I was there for a week. Here’s how the arrival went down in picture format.
A beginning.
The first night I stayed in the swanky Hamilton Turner Mansion in the heart of the downtown historic district near the river.
First door on the right at the top of the stairs. Let’s see the Nathaniel Greene room.
Now that we’re all dressed with somewhere to go, we can go down to the gathering room for complimentary wine and h’orderves.
That with a little high class conversation and 3 glasses of wine first. Now we’re ready to hit the night scene. Let’s leave through the garden gate since we’re a little buzzed.
You see that gate, that’s the beginning of the insanity. You see this sentence, that’s the beginning of the end of this post. The next post will be a non detailed pictorial of the pandemonium that was my first Saturday night. Don’t eat the broken glass my lovely.
