It isn’t a coincidence that my husband and I find ourselves in Charleston for a week at a time each year - sometimes more! Every now and then we will even visit twice in a year. But on this last trip, I really started to think of what draws me here year after year.
Read MoreThis past weekend my husband and I took a stroll through a French market. Sadly, we weren’t in France, but it sure felt like we were there. Each year the merchants of the Book Hill section of Georgetown come together for the French market weekend and it truly does feel a bit like strolling through the markets of France. As we strolled from shop to shop, there was French accordion music in the background to transport us to the city on the Seine.
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