By the time we ate, my appetitie had waned but the presentation was beautiful and Ted really enjoyed his crab-stuffed grouper. As an offset, the jazz was super, a pianist who sang accompanied by a young lady on double bass. But a group of women by the fireside decided it was karaoke night so it was rather drowned out by their squeals until they left.
One thing that is totally charming is the riverside walk. The old cotton warehouses have been cleaned up, also I suspect the red light district, and it's now shops, restaurants and boats. Huge old stone buildings and cobbled streets line the waterfront. You can take the free ferry across the river to the ritzy Westin hotel, and up the river, with 3 dropoffs.
We skipped the one-hour paddlewheel tour after we'd done that. Savannah celebrates the second largest (after NYC) St.Patrick's day celebration. It starts a week before and we were into that window. You can also drink on the streets, carrying your drinks around in red mugs! What a zoo. Guys in green drag everywhere, gaggles of drunken women, glad we were out of there before 17th! But there was live music everywhere you went on the streets, in the restaurants, on the patios, and often good jazz so a big plus there.
Of course like St.Augustine and Charleston, horse & carriage is a typical way to view the town but we did well on our feet.
Definitely a place we would consider coming back to in a quieter time of year.
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