Savannah was pretty! We went to a steak house right next to the hotel and met owner Toni, who had fled from Croatia during the war in 95. He served the most delicious meal, and I loved the fact that the orange slice in the water came from an orange tree in his own garden. Now we are close to the Florida border, still a long drive ahead of us.
This is an old ship that was anchored in Savannah harbor.
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