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Our horse for the Carriage Tour |
May 8, 2012, Winding our way just a little further
south, we stopped in the second oldest city in SC, Beaufort, established in
1711. We decided a local horse-drawn
carriage tour would be a good introduction to the city. The carriage driver provided more facts and
stories about the history of the area than we were able to absorb, but it was a perfect way
to get a feel for the background of the region.
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Cuthbert Home built in 1810 |
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Tabby Manse built in 1786 |
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Alan standing next to one of the massive, old oaks. |
Stately homes, many of them
built in the 1700 or 1800s, and majestic oaks line the waterfront area of the
city. The morning after our carriage
ride, we took a self-guided walking tour of the city trying to absorb a little
more of the history. The Historic
District of the city was listed on the National Register of Historic Places in
1969, so any work, even a simple paint job, requires approval. The buildings' colors have to remain as they were originally. Among interesting tidbits, porch ceilings are
painted black or blue in order to prevent wasp or mud daubers from creating
nests on the ceilings. We didn’t see a
single nest on any of the dozens of homes we walked past; so I think Alan will be
painting our porch ceilings when we get back home.
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St. Helena's |
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Graveyard at St. Helena's |
St. Helena’s Episcopal
Church, established in 1712, is celebrating 300 years of serving the Beaufort
community. In the graveyard surrounding
the church, veterans from various wars, through its history, are marked with
flags from the U.S, the Confederacy, and Great Britain.
The church has been put to other uses through time. Local legend says the British used the church as a horse stable
during the Revolutionary War. During the
Civil War, the Union Army used the church as a hospital.
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Tabernacle Baptist Church |
Tabernacle Baptist Church,
the first black Baptist Church in Beaufort, was formed in 1861 following the federal occupation of the city. The
artist who created the stain-glass windows in the church was diagnosed with
cancer after completing the first window and was told she had a few months to live. She completed all the windows in the church
prior to her death, 8 years later. The
church is also the burial site of Robert Smalls, born into slavery in
1839. He went on to serve in the Union
army and, ultimately, served in both the South Carolina state legislature and U.
S. House.
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Hunting Island Lighthouse |
While we explored the
Beaufort area, we camped at Hunting Island State Park. We opted for the beach campground. We were 3 rows away from the ocean but it was
a short walk down to the water.
Walking to the south you come upon a tree graveyard similar to the one
we experienced at Botany Beach (near Edisto Island.) This is near the lighthouse location. The
lighthouse is open to the public and for $2 you can go the 167 steps to the top. We
decided not to do the climb, but I’m sure the view would be incredible. Mosquitoes are a major issue in the treed
area near the lighthouse (and throughout the Park.) Palmetto, pine
and oak trees line the trails. It’s lovely but you want to be well supplied
with mosquito repellant before starting out.
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Hunting Island Beach on low tide |
Biking to the north end of
the beach on low tide, we found hard-packed sand that went on for a few
miles. At some points, the beach seemed
to be half a mile wide, and with the ocean glistening alongside, it was
gorgeous. Shrimp boats could be seen
just a couple miles offshore and shrimp is seen on the menu of most restaurants
in town. The shrimp certainly should be
fresh!
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Shrimp boats |
We indulged heavily on
seafood during our visit. Alan dubbed
the Shrimp Shack (not far from Hunting Island) as the best fried shrimp and
corn fritters he has ever eaten—so that was lunch for him twice. They are only open from 11-2 or I’m sure he
would have eaten dinner there as well.
We enjoyed the visit to Beaufort but it is time to move on. Savannah, GA is our next destination.
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Sunset overlooking the marshes |
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Deer begging for handouts at the campground |
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