I’d organised to couch surf in Charleston with a host staying in dorms at the local college. I got her number two days before, however each time I called she didn’t answer. I arrived and went to the local hostel, which was closed, then the hotels, which ended up being all completely at capacity. I was in a bit of a pickle until the lady at the front desk, Julie, offered for me to stay at her house if her husband thought it was ok. I met Itti, her husband, and they offered for me to stay. The only thing I knew about the Civil War prior to Charleston was that it was fought between the north and the south. Here was definitely the place to learn more. I went to Fort Sumter, the spot of
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