Ah, this world… I’d hoped I might have had something original, or at least interesting, to say in the few days since my last, rather apologetic post — but it’s Spring, and the lovely Nina and I haven’t gone anywhere since March of 2020, so on an impulse we are heading South for just a few days: down to Savannah, Georgia, which we’ve heard is a delightful spot, and have never visited. (Our last trip — in the final days of that earlier age of the world, just before the Wuhan Red Death changed everything forever — was to Charleston, South Carolina, which is said to vie with Savannah for the title of “Most Charming Southern City”, and we’d like to judge the contest for ourselves.) Also, I’ll be turning sixty-six on Wednesday, and having just lost a stubborn thirty-one pounds, I thought it might be a fine thing just to stroll around in some of the nicer things I haven’t worn for a while that suddenly fit me well again, with a pretty lady on my arm.
We’ll be back home by the weekend, and perhaps I’ll have thought of something worth saying by then, or maybe not. In the meantime, for your education and amusement, I will promote to the front page (with a grateful hat-tip to our reader ‘mharko”) this fine collection of the aphorisms of Don Colacho, a very wise and worldly fellow indeed.
Thanks as always for coming round, and although things are dark and uncertain, I hope you are all keeping your spirits up. Dum spiro spero! This isn’t over yet.
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Thanks for your thoughts below, which I will ponder as always Malcolm. Don’t mention Sherman on your trip!
Savannah you say? Very nice as I remember it. Like Charleston it has always been worth a stay. My wife and I took our honeymoon in Charleston way back in the ancient days.
There used to be plenty of the old school Low Country Blue Blood accent spoken by the natives. It’s gone now, what a shame. That feature alone would have been worth the trip.
Lovely city, fabulous food, and the only place I’ve ever been robbed at gunpoint. Back in 1995, Sue and I were living in Atlanta and made a trip to the Georgia coast. Strolling back to our B+B after dinner we were accosted by some local ruffians brandishing a chrome-plated revolver. I gave up my wallet, we met with the police, and the next morning we left town.
Safe travels, Malcolm. Savannah’s squares and downtown are indeed beautiful.
Elsewhere is kind of rough! Stay in the business/tourist district.