Cobblestone alleys, buildings all immaculately maintained or restored to their 18- and 19th-century glory, a secret garden around every corner- is it any wonder we're so enamored of this city?
I mean, really, though, Charleston is almost embarrassing in its loveliness.
Just the teensiest bit show-offy.
And did I mention the window boxes?
Or Rainbow Row?
Or how every other nook contains a surprise- even quaint little houses tucked away?
Or how I took right around one million photos?
And I'm not even done. You have been warned.