anything is possible
From sunup to sundown
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Hot shower and hot coffee; preferably at the same time. It starts things right. A bag of breakfast treats just for me. Oh my god, this croissant is sinful. These people are good. Damn good.
Awake. Let’s explore.
Up and at ‘em. Get ready for Charleston’s magic. Historically rich, visually stirring, laden with stories, and absolutely refreshing. All within your grasp. Go on. Paint the town red.
I hopped on one of those shiny red bikes and within a few pedals found myself at Rainbow Row, I think. The houses here are candy-colored. These trees are ancient giants. Cobblestone streets and ocean air. I like it here.
We kept hearing about this iconic rooftop bar; the “stuff of legends” type talk. Being ever curious, we headed up. Immediately smitten with the views, we drank in the sun with zero regrets.
The art has me in its clutches. I find myself wanting more. We join the hotel’s art tour with wine in hand. I let their docent lead the charge. Down the rabbit hole. I get lost amongst the art.
Still reeling from the delight of the last few hours, we were somehow starving for more. Dinner was the perfect fix. The duck or the fresh catch? What’s the story with these “forbidden black rice grits?”
Now I’m curious.
Nightcap on the roof or milk and cookies? If I were a better person, I’d go cookies, but sipping a Manhattan with those views? Guilty. Unapologetically so. And who knows what good trouble I might find. Hopefully a little.
Start dreaming at the best art hotel in Charleston.
I breathe in the tranquility. Savoring espresso from the lobby, a warm pastry. This is morning done right. I feel catered to, special. This experience is sheer indulgence.
Discover Charleston's Charm
All set for a day of discovery. Charleston’s enchanting blend of historical richness, architectural beauty, and captivating tales is yours to explore. It’s a colorful masterpiece awaiting your touch.
I grab a chilled bottle of water and a handful of sweets. Their bikes took me on a journey, past candy-colored houses, beneath towering trees, over cobblestone streets. This city isn’t just a place, it’s a kaleidoscope of history and wonder.
We rose above the city, a landscape of beauty before us. The sun, the breeze, the laughter. I took a sip, tasted perfection. I could get used to this.
Art whispers stories around every corner. I let the docent guide my curiosity, a glass of wine in hand. Im drawn into a world of color and emotion. I feel enriched.
Dinner, a symphony of flavors. Fresh catch or the signature duck, every bite is an experience. I feel the joy of discovery, of savoring. This is a feast for the senses.
I gaze at the night sky, cocktail in hand. The city sleeps beneath the stars, and I toast to the day. There’s a magic here that feels exclusively mine.