And some details that don’t fit anywhere else.

Some of the randomness of my photographic eye in Charleston:

The war memorial and the bridge into Charleston:

 

A costumed lady had her eyes set on Scrappy-Doo. “We have the same color scheme!” she said:

 

Callhoun kept watch over Marion Square:

 

Windows to heaven:

 

Beemers on trains! Awaiting a custom's agent to give them the once-over:

 

A fishing boat is but a speck on the morning horizon:

 

Voodoo door knocker:

 

Window shutter holder:

 

A pineapple fountain:

 

And there you have it. Almost everything I saw in Charleston. And just in time, because I’ve mosied on down to Savannah Georgia today. Let the fun begin again!