Surrounded by swamp muck, on all sides. Pretty pink mixed in the dark greens.


I don’t know what they are however every year they bloom along the back trails.

There’s a small rough covered bridge/hut that separates two swamp ponds. It’s not large but it can protect from rain, and has a bench. This is where you rest, shed your pack, change a lens, even share space with the swamp locals at times.
The scene below was taken while sitting, resting, and enjoying the view.
Charleston, South Carolina is an old historic town with lots to see, and photograph. I think these images were taken along a single street.
Basically I’m a constant tourist.
Below is a converted carriage house, complete with a Vespa. I’ve seen this before, with a different Vespa.
Next is a shot I grabbed passing by one of the art galleries that are on every corner.
The house is under renovation, so I’m not peeping in peoples windows.
Last is one of the many stone fences that line the side alleys on most streets.
Photographs taken off the French Quarter, Charleston, South Carolina.