Charleston for Baraks wedding

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My old friend, Barak, from Boston was getting married in Charleston.
None of the rest of our boston posse could make it,
so i went to represent the thing we had.

Rented a car - how responsible -

Camped outside at a hostel in Charleston and went to the wedding.

The day following the wedding we went to the beach and explored Charleston a little bit.
It was Memorial Day weekend and everywhere in the town was crowded.
So we did what we could and decided to drive to Asheville instead of spending the last night in Charleston.
On the way there we stopped in the Congaree NP in South carolina.
It was beautiful.
I could have spent time there.
Some of the oldest growth on the eastern side of the Mississippi.
Tupelos and Bald Cypress that i almost couldn't believe.

We stayed there until they closed and then went to Asheville and stayed that the hostel there.
There was an open mic and we spent Memorial Day Night listening to songwriter music,
going out back and switching to the jam session with great hippys,
and ending the night at a bbq of an old dead head at his sleeping friends house.

memorable

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