Ft. Sumter, where the first shots of the Civil War were fired

Remembering Charleston

My friend Kiki and I arrived in Charleston a sunny, steamy Saturday morning, after flying a red-eye from Seattle. We ate a brunch of mimosas and gravy biscuits, asking our server where the best barbeque in town was. Carolinians take their barbeque very seriously and we got schooled in the difference between North and South Carolina…