Caroline, her friend, Felicia, and I were all set to travel to Tampa to see Aerosmith and ZZ Top when I got a call last night from AndyMan, and an internet heads-up from Jersey Girl, that Steven Tyler had an undisclosed illness that caused the show to be rescheduled, probably until October. Good thing we opted for a Saturday morning departure instead of the original Friday night plan. Felicia had come down from Charlotte to go with us to Tampa, and Caroline was due some sort of escapade. Well, people come from all over to see the Holy City, Charleston. Market street- where slaves were once bought and sold- is now right in the thick of the tourist district. Maybe we can do a little local touring. On another trip I'll get some pics of the historic buildings. Right now, food and shopping seemed in order.
We went shopping. Well, a little, anyway. Ultimately, Caroline bought only one item: a top from Abercrombie and Fitch that will make it's appearance later in the post.
Caroline and Felicia await French Fries.
Caroline, in her new top, and Felicia outside of Charleston dessert mecca, Kaminski's.
This is why we go to Kaminski's.
We went shopping. Well, a little, anyway. Ultimately, Caroline bought only one item: a top from Abercrombie and Fitch that will make it's appearance later in the post.
Caroline and Felicia await French Fries.
Caroline, in her new top, and Felicia outside of Charleston dessert mecca, Kaminski's.
This is why we go to Kaminski's.
2 comments:
Yes, I would love a piece of that pie!
Come to Charleston. My treat.
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