Our first day in Ocean City, MD! We arrived late yesterday evening and since we were all tired after a long work week and the drive, we just stayed in and watched a movie (Zero Dark Thirty – interesting but thought the real story was more fascinating). After breakfast on the balcony, we spent the day on the beach. The sky was completely blue, the water was perfect, there was not too much people, and I had a very good book with me. Life can be really good sometimes! Here are a few pics, the first two are of the view from our balcony:
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All Packed for the Beach
I’m packing again, this time for a weekend at the beach. I’m going to our nearest beach resort, Ocean City, with Swedish Monika and her husband. We decided to make the most out of summer and not get into fall routine just yet. I asked Monika what to pack and she suggested a bikini and books. This will be a great weekend!!
Lazy Weekend in Washington DC
My first weekend in Washington after the summer is coming to an end. With all the traveling that I’ve done these past months, I’ve almost not been here all summer and it was actually quite nice to just have a weekend to catch up on chores and to prepare a bit for the fall. I had dinner with Swedish Monika on Friday and took ballet classes both Saturday and Sunday, but otherwise it was a really quiet weekend. Today, the weather was grey and rainy so I spent the afternoon watching Swedish crime series on Netflix (Henning Mankell’s Wallander) while having tea with salt water taffies from the Outer Banks and skyping with friends. A perfect Sunday in other words! To keep summer in the apartment, despite the dull weather, I bought a bouquet of amazing sunflowers:
Road Trip Afterthoughts and Highlights in the South
I’m back in Washington DC since a few days and I’m still processing all the impressions that I have from our road trip. I look through my photos over and over again, trying to remember the sentiment I got from each particular place. Swedish Monika said that I seemed to have had really high expectations before the trip and she asked me if it had met my expectations. The answer is both yes and no. Some places were better or more impressive than I had expected, and some places did not meet my expectations at all. I think I thought we would see more small towns where life goes on at its own pace. But instead, it was so empty everywhere, with places just abandoned or, frankly, quite dead. Also, after we left Savannah, it was like the U.S.’s brand symbols gradually disappeared. We no longer saw the typical fast food chains and retailers. They where probably there, but not everywhere in the way they are in other parts of the U.S. It was in fact a bit difficult at times to find a place to eat, and we could drive for hours before we came across a diner that was open. (In Alabama, the diner where we had lunch was combined with the local gas station.) And it wasn’t because there were no people and just nature, like when we drove through the West last year, we did drive through communities but there simply was very little going on there in terms of commerce. Instead, there were churches in abundance, sometimes lined up one after the other, and with enormous parking lots in front of them.
Another interesting thing that struck me was the celebration of the Confederacy. Everywhere we went, the main tourist attractions would be linked to the Confederate Government, Confederate leader Jefferson Davis (or President Davis in the South), Confederate General Lee, or another important figure in the fight against the North. In Natchez, the Union (North’s) Army’s stationing in the town was referred to as the occupation. And even in Montgomery, there was little nuanced celebration of the Confederate monuments, even though famous locations for the Civil Rights Movement were also pointed out with equal pride. But in most places, there didn’t seem to be any Civil Rights events to point to, only monuments from the Confederacy. Maybe it symbolizes something else down in the South, but for an outsider, the Confederacy’s stance on slavery overshadows everything that might have been a source of pride.
Finally Reaching New Orleans!
The last stop on our road trip was New Orleans. I had, of course, heard a lot about it, but I had no idea what to expect. And regardless, whatever I would have imagined would not have been even close to what the city is. It’s something completely different. I didn’t even feel like I was in the U.S. anymore. Not just the architecture (Southern French/Spanish) is different from what is found elsewhere in the U.S., but also the atmosphere. We stayed mostly in the French Quarters, but even other areas, such as the Garden District, had a completely different feel to it than any other place I have been to in the U.S. While the tourists have taken over certain institutions in the city, like Café du Monde (one of the cafes that serve the famous beignet pastries), the French Market, and the passenger river boats (we took a tour on a steam boat since it was a childhood dream of mine), the city seems to have preserved its identity and uniqueness well. The Port of New Orleans is also one of the second in the U.S. in terms of volume and manages a majority of the U.S. grain exports among other goods, so tourism is definitely not the only sector that drives the economy. We were lucky to sit at the same breakfast table our first day as two local ladies who gave us the dos and don’ts of tourism in the city, which was very helpful. The food was excellent (mainly Creole, Cajun, and South European, but we also had lunch at really good West African cafe one day), and the were restaurants really nice, often in bistro style. And there was great live music in most bars every evening. If going to the U.S., New Orleans is definitely a must-see! Even after three days, I wanted to stay longer.
Mississippi
One of the main highlights for me on this road trip was the Mississippi River. I think everyone has these books that somehow affected their lives profoundly, and the adventures of Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn were definitely such books for me. They were some of the first books that made me want to be out on adventures: to travel and explore places, which of course is a sentiment that still steers my life. Because of Huck and Tom, the river itself has always been a symbol for for freedom and adventures (and I know that the former is a bit ironic given Jim’s role and the existence of slavery in the books, but keep in mind that I read them as an 8-year old Swedish girl in the 80s). So I was very excited when I saw Mississippi River for the first time little outside Vicksburg. It’s really impressive! It’s actually the world’s fourth or fifth largest river (depending on how it’s counted) and brings out a third of the U.S. fresh water outflows, from 32 American states and even from Canada. In many places, there are no bridget because of how the water flows, so it’s very powerful and yet, it looks very calm.
We passed through Vicksburg and had lunch at the Inn Walnut Hills and then stayed over night in Natchez further south (at the town’s Grand Hotel actually because it was so cheap). Vicksburg was one of these sleepy towns that seemed to almost empty. Once upon a time, it had been a major trade center along the river, and apparently the first Coca Cola was bottled here, but there was little left now except a few antique stores along Washington Street. Walnut Hills served great Southern Comfort Food, though. Natchez was more alive and seemed to be more than just a destination for tourists. We had a great dinner at Cotton Alley Cafe on Main Street and a drink down in the old harbor. In the morning, we went for a walk around town and did a tour of the impressive Rosalie Mansion, before getting back on the road again.
Montgomery, Alabama
There wasn’t really room in my last post for all the photos that I took those two days, so here is a few from Montgomery, Alabama. Montgomery has a central place in the history of the South: first as the original capital of the Confederacy in the 1860s, before it moved to Richmond, Virginia, and then as the setting for much of the Civil Rights Movement in the 1950s and 60s. Montgomery was where Rosa Parks refused to give up her seat for white passengers, which set off the Bus Boycott and eventually put an end to different forms of institutional segregation. Martin Luther King was at the time a minister in the Dexter Avenue Baptist Church and led the Movement from there. It was extremely hot that day but we took a few hours to walk around and see some of the places where these events took place.
Three States in One Day
After Tybee Island, we had two days of driving through the South. It took an entire day to get through Georgia, or at least with our pace, but the next day we drove out of Georgia, through Alabama, and into Mississippi. To see as much as possible, we did a lot of driving off the highways, and passed through beautiful nature but also almost abandoned areas. It was actually a bit sad to see so many empty houses. Interesting was also to see how little agriculture there was in many places, even though there seemed to be little else to do and land was in abundance. In an age of foodprints, it ought be a topic for discussion why local production isn’t worth while even where unemployment is high.
Many urban areas also seemed to be in decline, though with reminders everywhere of their former glory. Broad esplanades and grandiose administrative and residential buildings decorated many towns, but with closed shops, few cars, and almost no people. And not only were entire blocks empty in some of the towns that we drove through, but we also learned that poverty rates are high, with almost half the population living below the national poverty line in certain places. But we had two very interesting days. Here are some pics from Georgia: the former cotton center Macon, where the biggest surprise was the excellent food at the local pub The Rookery, my cute little bedroom at the inn Thyme Away in LaGrange, and a cemetery outside the almost abandoned town Juliette.
Savannah and Georgia’s Beaches
Savannah was the next stop on our trip. It’s a very pretty city, nicely planned with a series of small parks in very neighborhood throughout downtown Savannah. We walked around quite a bit and also took guided tour on a trolley but I have to say that I never really got an impression of modern Savannah. Perhaps it’s because we were there on a Sunday, but I think I saw more tourists than residents. It felt more like a museum town that was working very hard to preserve its past than a 21st century city. Nevertheless, we had a nice day and I am happy to have been there.
After Savannah, we drove out to Tybee Island and spent the rest of the day on the beach. The beaches were very nice and there weren’t so much people there, so we had a very relaxing afternoon.
A few pics: I think my favorite part of Savannah was the small parks in every block.
In Love with Charleston
Our next stop after Beaufort and Southport was Charleston in South Carolina. I had high expectations before we got there. Based on a diverse set of novels and films from childhood and onwards, I’ve always thought of Charleston as a romantic place: sophisticated and mysterious at the same time. And I was definitely not disappointed – quite the opposite! The city was far more beautiful than I could ever have imagined and so different from anything I’ve seen in the U.S.
We took a guided tour around the city and as our guide pointed out, there are not historic quarters in Charleston as in many other towns that we’ve been to; Charleston is a historic city. The architecture is really unique, inspired from the south of Europe but developed into its own style. I love the East Coast and New England-style architecture with its small brick and wooden houses in pretty colors, but Charleston’s large mansions with large verandas and grandiose decorations are really something else. At the same time, it’s a living city with an emerging high tech industry and with only little over 5 percent unemployment. So definitely not a dormant museum town.
Apart from the guided tour, we had dinner at a small French place the first night, walked around a bit the next day and watched the Pride Parade, which coincided with our stay. I think I’ve found my no 2 favorite city in the U.S. (no 1, of course, being NY) and I’m already planning to spend a weekend there sometime in the next months.
Unfortunately, I was too fascinated by the city to remember to take out mu camera, so these are basically the only photos I have:











































