As I said before, Savannah is beautiful. Some more of the scenery first, and then the details of the obligatory alcohol session later....
We stopped and had lunch and a demon Bloody Mary, before heading off to the
motel. We then went back out, took some more pictures and stumbled across
this.......
With a sign reading "Coldest, Cheapest Beer in Town" we had to avoid that one like the plague, however, not too far from there we saw this......
We then knew that we would be
drinking there at some point. However, it was British owned and therefore
it was shut! So, to kill a bit of time, we found the microbrewery, and
despite finding cask-conditioned ale, we were not stuck by any of the
beers. We were determined that we'd leave after the next drink when a
couple from Detroit came up and started talking to us. They bought a
drink, we bought one back, and we moved on to another pub and carried on for a
bit. Eventually they headed off (I think they were slightly worse for
wear) and so we hit Churchill's. The pub was okay, a bit too English, and
so were a number of the customers. We had a few drinks, Chris spoke with
them at length about the joys and downsides of living away from Blighty.
Eventually we left, although I can't remember where we were going.
We stumbled across a bar that was up some stairs (so God knows how we found
it). Then everything went a bit foggy for me. I remember talking to
two Scottish bikers who had been on an 11 month roadtrip, and I vaguely remember
eating crawfish and the picture below can confirm this.