HuskyHawk
The triumphant return of the Blues Brothers.
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Last fall Mrs. Diesel and I had back to back days in Charleston and Savannah. Both days had pretty good weather and gave a glimpse of the similarities and differences. Charleston defininitely had more upscale shopping and a cleaner, old south money kind of feel to it. Felt very preppy and pretentious. The college girls had their sundresses and hats and the boys had their proper polo shirt untucked with khaki shorts and boat shoes. Plenty of retirees as well just aimlessly walking outside. Mrs. Diesel's smart watch put us at over 35,000 steps for the day in Charleston. That being said everything was clean, everything was nice. Food was great. You'd need almost a month to get through all the great eateries.
Savannah is almost a cleaner version of New Orleans. That's not necessarily a compliment. You could definitely see and smell trash in the alleyways behind businesses and you could smell weed in quite a few spots. That being said, it was filled with people walking and enjoying a good day. Savannah also let you grab a drink in a bar and take it out on the streets so long as you were in the entertainment district. Definitely never felt endangered or threatened. Food was plenty good. Watching the caramels, pralines and fudge made in front of you in big copper kettles is a fun site.
I would never live in either city, but I could live in the 'burbs around either area.
That's a fair take. The historic district Squares part of Savannah is plenty clean enough though, just like the Garden District and Uptown are in New Orleans. Down by the river it's less nice. There's not much in the way of "suburbs" of Savannah. Bluffton, SC is booming, just inland from Hilton Head.
Charleston definitely has a preppy side too it. That said, while at the Charleston Classic two years ago, I was surprised by the transformation of King Street. In the evening it was wealthy folks heading to upscale restaurants. But thanks to that overtime game we walked back after midnight. That was very different. There were trucks selling those frozen booze drinks, lots of young people wearing not enough clothing, drunks staggering around, some violence...it was a little bit Bourbon Street like.