What a pleasure it was to return to the lowcountry surrounding Charleston. It is a gentle and genteel place in this world….easy going, gracious, and beautiful. I enjoyed three days with multiple generations of friends in settings ranging from quiet, winding tree-lined roads of Mount Pleasant, to strawberry pickin’ at Boone Farm, to the good life of Wild Dunes on the beach, and to the plantations along the Ashley River Road.
On my first morning I drove to see old (fauna) friends at the Audubon Swamp Garden adjacent to Magnolia Gardens. Civilization has arrived there in the form of an admission guard and a locked gate with a combination lock. I’m not going to give away the combination but Magnolia Plantation dates from 1676.
As seen below, the Great White Herons were in their breeding plumage. The feathery plumage is the standout feature but also characteristic is the green cast in front of their eyes, and the blackened bill top.
Elsewhere in the garden this anhinga, wings spread to dry, seemed poised for a lift-off to an earth orbit.
My other big outing day was to the Middleton Plantation. The panorama at the top of this post is of the Azalea Hillside above the Rice Mill Pond. I keep trying to capture this but I’ve never been there at the right light. So, another compromise but such a beautiful scene.
Below is another view of the hillside, with one of the many sculptures on the grounds.
There was an 18th century reenactors camp there for the weekend. Here are a couple of the kids taking time off from reenacting to just play and talk. This shot was suggested by my friend, Bob W., and it was a good idea.
Here is a view at the aptly named Reflection Pool.
Finally, having had a nice lunch with a glass of Chardonnay, I could relate to this fellow’s (in)activity.