Sounds of Savannah
As I sip my coffee, gazing out over my Savannah square, my ears are blessed with the sweet sounds of Georgia. The rustling of it’s live oaks and Spanish moss calm my heart.
The clop of horse hooves on the Savannah cobblestone ushers my daydreams to a time of simplicity and southern genteel. There really is nothing quite so classy as simplicity.
I love listening to Savannah.
Among the easy distraction of today’s technology, the Hostess City wins every time. I could care less about scrolling on a screen - give me Savannah’s daily orchestration.
Wherever you are in Savannah, you got the best seat in the house.
Can't capture that on a screen.
'Reckon we've known that all along.