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| There's nothing more romantic
than hanging out in an airport terminal... |
... except having to prove
to the airport guy I'm small enough to ride (ugh!) as carry-on luggage. |
But once aboard, it's every
duck for himself... always read the safety instructions. |
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| I found the police cars are mostly the
same as at home, except the lights are mostly blue. |
City Hall, placed within a few feet of
where the first settlers landed in 1733. |
The same place Forrest Gump mumbled about
life and a box of crackers, or something like that. |
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| Near the fountain in Forsythe Park, a 30-acre
recreation area south of downtown |
It wasn't unusual to find very different
styles of houses, either - these were Victorians... |
And then something that had a New Orleans
flavor to it, which was just across the street... |
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| ... from a nice, traditional Savannah-looking
home. |
Yes, the rest of America calls them alleys,
but in Savannah, they prefer to call 'em "lanes". |
Random view of some homes along East Oglethorpe
Avenue near Abercorn Street. |