Showing posts with label Myrtle Beach SC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Myrtle Beach SC. Show all posts

Oct 27, 2013

PALS Stitching at the Beach - Part Two

Since I had never traveled to the East coast or to South Carolina, I wanted to do a little siteseeing.  I decided on a couple of excursions.  When I was young, every week my family would watch the TV Show, Ripley's Believe It Or Not.  In Myrtle Beach, there is a Ripley's Believe It Or Not Museum.  I thought it would be fun to go.

Considering how big the building looks from the outside, I thought there would be more exhibits than there was.  For the price, I was disappointed.  However, there were a few neat exhibits.
HUGE Transformer 
Dog made out of nuts an bolts.
Portrait of Lucille Ball made of puzzle pieces. 
Thor and Ironman Exhibit

There were other exhibits but they weren't that interesting.  Honestly, I've been to better museums than this one.


The second excursion I went on was a Jeep Safari Tour.  "Safari" is a bit misleading, lol.  It was a 3 hour tour and during the jeep ride, the theme song to Gilligan's Island ran through my head.

First, we drove through Murrells Inlet which is where Blackbeard lived.  The tour guide told us stories about pirates that hid in the area while they looted the ships that traveled along the shorelines of South Carolina.

Next, was a drive to Huntington Beach State Park. After the death of Anna Hyatt Huntington, the land the park sits on was donated on the condition it would become and remain a state park. after the death of Anna Hyatt Huntington.  Anna's husband, Archer was a noted scholar of Spanish culture.  He built Atalaya for Anna as a wedding gift.  The castle is now a national historic landmark.  It's too bad the tour guide didn't take us to it.  We only saw it from a distance.

The park is home to several bird species and other wildlife.  The tour was lucky enough to spot a few alligators.  Could you imagine walking upon this guy?

 
At the park, we were able to get out and stretch our legs.  Despite the overcast skies, the beach was beautiful.



We then drove to a true southern plantation (now an inn and golf course).  The land still has miles of rice fields, slave quarters, and the "big house".

 
Remember the oak lined driveway of the southern planatation?  We drove in and out on one of those oak lined driveways.  Just like in "Gone With the Wind."

 
From there, we went to Pawley's Island.  Apparently, South Carolina gets very hot and humid in the summer.  Back in the day, residents would leave the main land and go to Pauley's Island because it was cooler there.

 
This was a church built for the Gullah slaves.  The Gullah people are the descendants of the slaves who worked on the rice plantations in South Carolina and Georgia. They still live in rural communities in the coastal region and on the sea islands of those two states, and they still retain many elements of African language and culture.



 
Plantation owners would come from the rice fields to these "gazebos" on their boats.  The gazebos sit across the road from the island homes.

The most interesting part of the tour was the trip to All Saints Episcopal Church. 



All Saints’ Episcopal Church was one of the most significant Episcopal churches in the South Carolina lowcountry in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries. Its first congregation was formed in 1739, and the church has been located at this site since then.  The tour guide told us there is someone from every war the U.S. has been involved in is buried there.  He showed us the grave site of a Revolutionary War soldier.



The cemetery dating from 1822 is located primarily to the south and west of the church. The majority of the monuments are simple slab steles sculpted in either marble or granite but the graveyard also includes table-top tombs and sculptural monuments.

 
The above grave marker is called a cradle grave.  Cradle gravestones frame the plot and look much like a cradle without the legs, which is how they get their name.  One end is larger and more prominent, like a headboard and the other end smaller, resembling more of a footboard.  Most of the time, these type of markers were used for children.
 
The most interesting resident of the cemetery was Alice Flagg.  The tour guide told us her ghost often appears in the cemetary and people have sworn they have seen her apparition.  Raised in South Carolina aristocracy, she was expected to marry someone of the same calibur.  She fell in love with a commoner and seemingly died of a broken heart.  Her brother had her buried beneath a headstone with just her first name because he was furious that she had disgraced the family.
 
 
A complete account of the entire store can be seen HERE.
 
That concludes my excursions of the area.  Part Three will be coming soon!
 


PALS Stitching at the Beach - Part One

I was due to be at the airport by 5:30 on October 16th.  That meant I had to get up around 2:30am so I could drive 45 minutes to catch the bus and get to Chicago O'Hare airport.  I went to bed at 8:30 the night before, slept 2 hours and was up for the rest of the night into the next morning.  Ugh, of all times to get insomnia!

The flight was uneventful and I arrived to overcast skies in Myrtle Beach, SC.  All I wanted was to get to my room and take a nap before my roommates arrived.  After checking in, I wandered around Springmaid Beach Resort for over 15 minutes looking for my room.  The desk clerk wrote the number on the keycard folder.  It was supposed to be 564 only the 6 looked like an unclosed zero.  Being tired and grumpy, I finally found someone who worked at the resort to help me find my room.  He thought the 6 was a zero, too.  Turns out there was no room numbered 504, LOL (I can laugh about it now).  I was really happy to finally get to the room.


I dozed for about an hour or so and decided to do some exploring.  Our room was on the 5th floor and we had a great view of the ocean and pier.

 
Not only was there an indoor pool, there were four outdoor pools, too.  Two could be seen from the balcony of the room.


 
I took a short walk on the beach and in the surf.  The taxi driver who drove me from the airport to the resort told me the water would be 80F.  Uh, no.  Even though the air temps were in the 70's, the water was cold!
 
View of Resort from Beach
 
Under the Pier

View of Beach

The pier was a popular place for resort guests and fishermen.  In the early morning hours every day, we observed people dragging their gear to get a good fishing spot.  One night, I walked to the end of the pier.  I saw one guy proudly showing off his catch.


One morning, I was able to see the sunrise.  It was over in about 30 seconds due to the overcast skies.  I did manage get a photo of that sunrise as well as some sunset photos.


 
Some night shots of the resort:



 
Clouds, sun, clouds, rain, sun, and more clouds.  Ominous clouds rolled in on the last day of the retreat.


Stay tuned for Part Two!