Savannah

02 November 2017

On the way back from Atlanta we were (quickly) passed by a series of Ferraris, Maseratis, Lamborghinis and such. There were lead and trailing Range Rovers who I guess were organizers (and bait cars for the speed traps). They stopped at a gas station up the road. They all appeared to be asian, with both they and their shotguns looking like they were in a Fast and Furious movie, or a music video. I'm guessing a whole lot of money that payed for a Cannonball Run like tour of the states.

We had some time, so we decided to stop in Savannah on the way back to the boat. When we had visited several years ago it had been really hot, and it smelled pretty swampy everywhere, but especially along the river (along with the delightful odor of stale beer). It was much cooler this time and very pleasant, shopping and noshing alongside the river. We took a spin around Forsyth Park.

We had dinner at a place called Treylor Park where Heather tried the Peanut Butter and Jelly Wings. About dark we bundled back into the car and headed down the road an hour to Brunswick.

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