Savannah Forever & Always

Savannah, GA. There are few places I’ve been that have resonated with the soul like this city. I first visited when I was look at going to SCAD for grad school; it was where Andy introduced me to his family and where we honeymooned. There have been quite a few other trips in addition to those memorable visits, but no matter how much time I spend there, I am always ready to go back. After a incredibly busy holiday season, Andy and I decided to spend Christmas this year past year on a quiet vacation, just the two of us. And by “we” decided, I mean I came up with the idea and brought it up incessantly until he gave in.

We spent three days just walking around, enjoying the incredible weather, and visiting some of our favorite haunts like Mate Factor – I have never had anything quite like their Dandy Blend (dandelion latte), and they always have a some sort of baked good or breakfast sandwich that I just have to try. We took a walk through the more touristy section of the historic district and stopped for a bit to watch the truffles being made at Choclat by Adam Turoni. We walked along the River Walk and lazily perused our favorite shops along the way. It was glorious.

For our Christmas Lunch – that’s right: it’s fancy enough to be capitalized -, I took Andy to The Olde Pink House. I’ve been with my friend Rebecca, but it was his first time. They were doing a special three course Christmas Dinner, and Andy assured me that it was everything I promised and more. We sat in the upstairs ballroom which was decked out in holiday themed Southern splendor.

The trip was over all too soon, and we had to head back to Florida. Odd side story: as Andy and I were heading out, we saw firetrucks heading into the historic district. We didn’t think much of it at the time, but it turned out the a fire had broken out at The Olde Pink House in the same ballroom we’d had dinner in two days earlier. Fortunately, they were able to get everyone out, and the blaze was put out fairly quickly. There is smoke and water damage, but the historic building should be okay. We might have to check it out on our next trip, just to make sure.

About Julie

My name is Julieanna Bucior, but I go by Julie (unless I'm in trouble). I'm thirty one. I am a bookkeeper by day, rogue fashion designer/crafter/amateur baker by night. I spend most of my time feeling like a kindergartner trapped inside an adult's body. I love reading, hanging out with my crazy cats and being silly. I'm pretty much the girl next door, with a twist.