A
Perfect Honeymoon in South Carolina
Written By Louise Hudson
“If
you can’t make the wedding, at least you can be there for our honeymoon,” said
my British buddy, Vanessa Plant this summer while I was in the UK. It turned
out that she and her new hubby, Simon, were planning to visit me in South
Carolina after their artsy al fresco wedding at Brighton’s Bandstand in
October. Quite a responsibility for me to make sure that the two 50-ish
newlyweds had the honeymoon of their lives!
After
three days in New York and a trip to Asheville, NC, they met me in Columbia
where my first job was to show them around South Carolina’s capital. Although
it is not exactly a tourist town, I was able to impress them with the Tara-type
mansions, gorgeous golf courses, retrogressive State House (still sporting the
Confederate flag) and far-fetched fried food at the annual State Fair, before
setting off for the charismatic coast.
For
the third year running, Charleston (http://www.charleston-sc.gov) has been voted
the USA’s best city by readers of Condé Nast Traveller. Nearby Kiawah Island (http://www.kiawahresort.com) is also USA’s
top mainland island so I figured these would be perfect destinations for a
second-time-around honeymoon.
Up
until recently, San Francisco was my favourite US city. But now Charleston pips
San Fran for me on friendliness, atmosphere, history, shopping, lodging and
restaurants – all the criteria used for the Condé Nast awards. And I was pretty
confident that my friends would love it too.
Vanessa
was initially struck by how walkable Charleston is with its flat topography,
closely-knit centre and remarkable absence of traffic: “You can actually hear
the birds in this city,” she said while exploring the historic Battery area
with its sea-wall promenade. “Life is happening around you, with people doing
their daily business and a few runners around, but there are so few cars even
at 10 am.” The antebellum architecture – immense shuttered mansions and
townhouses sporting extravagant window boxes and gracious verandas - brought to
mind sultry Southern belles trying to keep cool with mint juleps, rocking
chairs and overhead fans.
Relishing
the smell of the sea in the air, Vanessa found the pong of the pluff mud at the
harbour less palatable but enjoyed the expansive views towards Fort Sullivan
where tough Palmetto log walls managed to repel British cannonballs during the
Revolutionary War in 1776 - giving South Carolina it’s nickname ‘The Palmetto
State’.
As
a self-confessed shop-a-holic, one of Vanessa’s first priorities was to trawl
the one-off boutiques and designer stores on King Street onto which our Society
House (http://www.thesocietyhouse.com) condo abutted.
“You could come here with an empty suitcase,” exclaimed Vanessa who spent the
next few days working out how many purchases she could cram into her luggage,
including handmade boots from The Charleston Shoe Company (http://charlestonshoeco.com). Even hubby
Simon was impressed with the affordability of designer jeans, footwear and
electronics.
Unlike
other cities in the USA, Charleston’s best shopping is not in a monotonous mall
but in a meandering high street, with eclectic eateries and cute cafes tucked
away in side streets. Halfway along King Street is the art deco Riviera
Theater, now used by Charleston Place Hotel (http://www.charlestonplace.com) as a ballroom
and conference center.
Anyone
who hovers near the various sweet shops in and around King St is treated to
samples of pralines – handmade, warm pecan toffee confections that literally
melt in the mouth. Naturally the Plants stocked up on these at River Street
Sweets (http://www.riverstreetsweets.com) to take home as
souvenirs. They were also delighted by Christophe (http://www.christophechocolatier.com), a French
bakery just across the road from Society House. Its croissants and pastries are
perfect for a boulangerie-style breakfast or afternoon tea and it also
specializes in strangely techni-coloured – but delectable - handmade
chocolates.
The
food in Charleston is unfailingly good whether it’s pub grub at The Blind Tiger
(http://www.blindtigercharleston.com) on Broad Street
or posh nosh and jazz at High Cotton (http://www.mavericksouthernkitchens.com/highcotton/charleston/). “I’ve never
liked oysters before,” said Vanessa. “But fried in buttermilk at High Cotton
they are delicious.” The four of us tried various decadent dishes including
rack of lamb, succulent steaks, local mussels with clams, and an incredible
Caesar salad in a basket-shaped crouton made from fried brioche.
Rooftop
bars are popular in Charleston due to the cooling effect of the winds and the
panoramic views over the relatively low-rise city. Charleston was the first
city in America to enact a preservation ordinance and Mayor Joe Riley has made
certain that buildings don’t top the 100 or so church spires which dominate the
skyline (http://www.visit-historic-charleston.com/Charleston-SC-Historic-Churches.html). This means
that rooftops at the Market Pavilion Hotel (http://www.marketpavilion.com) or Vendue Inn (http://www.vendueinn.com) have
unobstructed 360-degree views of the harbour and downtown. And he also insisted
on renovation rather than demolition, keeping the architecture, history and
culture intact – unlike most US cities where anything over a decade or two old
is bulldozed to make way for modernization. There are even a few cobbled streets
left in Charleston and many tourists circumnavigate the Old Slave Mart museum,
pillared Renaissance Revival civic buildings and historic French Quarter in
old-fashioned horse-drawn carriages. Due to the antiquity of the city, which
was founded in 1670, there are also goose-bump ghost tours every evening.
A
great way to imbibe the history and ancient culture of Charleston is to visit a
plantation. The Historic Ashley River Road District, just nine miles from city
centre, is home to three plantations where visitors can tour houses, slave
quarters, swamps and gardens. With Vanessa and Simon on the hunt for
alligators, we picked Magnolia Plantation (http://www.magnoliaplantation.com) for a boat trip
as well as house tour. After snapping dozens of gators while they warmed up in
the afternoon sun, we swung on wooden chairs in the romantic flower gardens
surrounded by peacocks and chickens. Over pimento cheese and pulled pork
sandwiches from the outdoor café, we tried to imagine what life must have been
like for the immensely wealthy plantation owners and the less fortunate African
slaves. Today, African-Americans – some of whose ancestors were educated at an
illegal school by Magnolia’s progressive plantation owner – have managed to
retain their Gullah cuisine, arts and crafts which can be seen in Charleston
galleries and restaurants such as Hugers (https://www.facebook.com/pages/Hugers/145789288791473) on North King
St. The sweetgrass baskets sold at the City Market date back to skills brought
over from Sierra Leone in the late 1600s.
A
tour of Charleston Tea Plantation (http://www.charlestonteaplantation.com) is also
interesting as it is the only one in North America and the only tea produced
anywhere on flat ground. Elsewhere in the world tea is picked manually from
hillside terraces but in Charleston artful irrigation and a unique threshing
machine mean that tea can be harvested from the field by machine. Great tea but
the place really cries out for a cute café serving scones and cakes!
In
Charleston there is no real “season” – tourism is year round due to the
consistency of good weather as well as events, entertainments and festivals.
I’ve found myself so hot in December that I ended up swimming and sunbathing on
the roof of the ritzy Charleston Place Hotel. In October the weather is
comparable to a hot July in the UK or September on the Med. So a visit to the
seaside is a must.
Having
travelled a couple of times around the world and visited the romantic idylls of
Fiji, the Great Barrier Reef, South Africa, Vietnam and Mauritius, I had
already decided that Kiawah’s beaches are the best in the world. “I have only
seen beaches so flat and so long and sandy like this in Australia or in films,”
agreed Simon, who got up each day at dawn with Vanessa to photograph the
spectacular sunrises. “It felt like an ancient ritual with everyone turned
toward the sun in a kind of worship,” he said.
The
Sanctuary, Kiawah Island’s five-star hotel, was so overwhelmingly opulent that
the couple immediately felt under-dressed in their sandy flipflops and beach
attire. “But everyone was so nice to us, so friendly and engaging that we soon
felt relaxed,” said Simon. “One time I was holding someone up on a staircase
and apologized for ambling but he said ‘that is just what you should do in
South Carolina.’”
Having
seen the Low Country landscape during TV coverage of golf at Kiawah and nearby
Hilton Head, Simon had a mental picture of what scenery to expect but hadn’t
appreciated just how tropical it really is there. “The dense trees and greenery
are amazing and the weather in October is perfect for us Brits,” he said. “You
can stay out in it all day without getting too burnt and really enjoy the sea,
paddle-boarding, swimming, watching the dolphins and pelicans and just playing
on the beach.” The flat-packed white sand is also ideal for long walks, jogging
and bike-riding. A few miles along the beach at Captain Sam’s Inlet, hardy
walkers can sometimes see strand feeding where Atlantic bottle-nosed dolphins
shoal fish right onto the shore.
Barring
July and August holidays which attract multi-generational family reunions,
Kiawah’s clientele tends to be mature. Throughout the year there are corporate
groups, spa visitors, celebrities eluding the paparazzi and golfers re-enacting
the trials and triumphs of their favourite pros on the Ocean Course. The best
time for Brits is November to March when there are affordable deals for The
Sanctuary or nearby self-catering villas and packages for golf and gourmet,
girls golf weekends, spa stays, etc.
Kiawah
is about 45 minutes drive from Charleston and once you arrive you don’t need
your car. The hotel shuttle will take you wherever you need to go day or
evening for free. Service is five star everywhere including the beach where you
can have cocktails or lunch delivered to your pristine sunlounger, draped in a
fitted toweling cover and shaded by an umbrella. While Vanessa ordered mojitos,
Simon rented a paddleboard and trolled up and down the balmy waves. Kayaks and
bikes are available, too.
Eating
is topnotch all around the resort whether it’s pizza or lobster. If you book a
villa you can defray the cost with some self-catering courtesy of the food
shops at Freshfield Village (http://www.freshfieldsvillage.com) but you will
still want to dine out at Kiawah Resort’s array of 12 different eateries. For
upmarket, there’s The Ocean Room with gourmet steaks and sushi. Tomasso’s at
Turtle Point golf club serves mid-priced munchies in the restaurant or more
laid-back bar. When ordering at The Lobby bar in The Sanctuary you can sit on
comfy Adirondack chairs overlooking emerald lawns and the pelican-patrolled
horizon. The Cherrywood BBQ and Ale House serves gastro-pub nosh and local
beers. Other island options include fresh fish and chip lunches at the Straw
Market café and a selection of eateries at nearby Freshfield Village, a pretty
pastel high street with boutiques, ice cream parlours, grocery stores and
restaurants.
Final
verdict from the newly-weds: both Charleston and Kiawah are the ultimate
honeymoon spots for mature marriages. “So much better than Europe as it’s
uncrowded, beautiful and people are so friendly,” said Vanessa who was blown
away by the complimentary champagne and chocolate strawberries brought to her
club-floor suite. And, having seen but not played, all the famous golf courses,
Simon’s already planning their return trip next year: a South Carolina golf
trail. I guess that means the honeymoon is over!
Louise
Hudson