Travel is lovely. Every once in a while, getting to somewhere new (even if it’s somewhere old) is one of the best things about being alive.
There’s not much of a story to these – just a nice afternoon walking around a neigborhood with friends, pretending to pick out which houses are the best to live in and which streets are the coziest to stroll down.
Here’s my favorite street in Charleston, and probbly one of my top five favorite streets ever.
