
We woke up this morning at the
Ashley Inn in the historic district of Charleston. I've never stayed in a Bed and Breakfast before. It was quite nice. We were served a delicious breakfast out on the piazza (That's a porch, not a pie.) before heading out on our adventures for the day.

Our journey took us to the
Fort Sumter National Monument. In April of 1861, after a long standoff, the first shots of the Civil War were fired at Fort Sumter which, in the eyes of the recently secceeded South Carolinians, had been occupied by Major Robert Anderson's Union troops. General P.G.T Beauregard gave the order to fire upon his former teacher rather than permit a U.S. Navy ship from resupplying the starving federals in the fort.

It was another hot day, but we enjoyed visiting this part of our history.
Next, we did our shopping at the market in the downtown shopping district. We played with the idea of buying some of the
handmade sweetgrass baskets I mentioned in a
previous post. I had never heard of these before coming to Charleston. They are a tradition passed down as part of the
Gullah culture.
Gullah is the culture decended from the original enslaved West Africans that worked the rice plantations in this area. They are very nice

baskets, but are
really expensive. I think the problem is that I just don't have the appropriate appriciation of baskets that would otherwise motivate me to lay down a big chunk of change for a basket. We all eventually found souveniers for the folks back home.
We ended the day by having dinner with our friends the
Vergne's and hanging out at there home for a while. Tommorrow will have a little bit of sight seeing followed by the long drive home.

