If Pecan Park were an amusement park, what nut rides would it have?
Hello Georgia!
Darn it! We missed the Crawfish Festival!
OK then
Everyone was surprised to discover he had a "real" name.
Lotsa nothing in these parts
Cool bridge
We stopped for lunch in Brunswick, GA.
The restaurant is cute.
The view of the swamp behind the restaurant
We like that NYC band.
Please
"But I'm huuuuungry!"
Brunswick, GA
This is not the Darien we were looking for.
Because everyone in Darien has a Warhol.
Not today, road. Not today.
Neigh
Todd had to turn around so we could document this road.
Hello Savannah!
Oops! We fell out of GA! One of the kitties we met in Ft. Lauderdale has a whole county in SC.
South Carolina
We had a cold-blooded welcome at the hotel.
Very formal parking lot attendants at the Savannah Bananas. We are here to see them play the High Point-Thomasville HiToms. They are in the Coastal Plain League, which is a summer collegiate league.
Stephanie met some Bananas.
Banana Stand
The Top Banana is being interviewed for a local TV show.
Ticket-taker Bananas
We all know what this is.
SPLIT!
What??? NOOOOO!!!!! The game is sold out!
Todd tries to be part of the missing-mortar gang. It's the brick version of a knothole gang.
This is all we could see of inside the stadium.
The only Savannah park that would let us in. Woof.
Team buses.
This is a banana peel. Honest.
Looking in from the other side of the wall.
Uh-oh. They might get rained out anyway!
So we left.
We had dinner at this super-cute cafe. We had tacos even though it's only Monday.
The Gingerbread House down the street from the restaurant.
The barber shop promises a lot.
We agree.
We stopped in for a drink at a local watering hole. We were hoping they could just zip us back to the hotel.
This is fantastic!
This is what happens when you put trash cans near an Art School.
Back at the hotel (yes, we drove. The wormhole didn't go there), we turned on the news. The game was not rained out. The Bananas won.
They had a Ring Ceremony. They won the Pettit Cup championship last year.
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