Like the native New Yorker who has never been to the Statue of Liberty, I had never been to Fort Sumter.
Monday, we made a quick stop at the CVS for dramamine and off we went into the wild blue yonder. Or Charleston Harbor if you insist.
I do get seasick, which is probably why I'd never made much of an effort to go before. But I only get seasick when the boat is still. It's that gentle bobbing in the water that does it. So I kept my head down, my eyes busy reading the tourist info brochure until we were under way. Then I was fine.
Along the way:
Charleston Harbor Air Patrol, at ease:
Photographs by JAZ.
Thor sez: Fine, don't invite me! See if I care.