Saturday we spent some time at the beach swimming and relaxing. There were plenty of ladies on the beach who were north of 45. We even walked by a group of them doing yoga in bikinis. The running joke was that Charleston was a perfect retirement place for single guys. There were some really nice beachfront properties on the Isle of Palm.
For dinner, we went to a former church which was turned into a restaurant called 5Church. I have to say that it was my first time having shots and other adult beverages in a church.
After dinner, we walked across the street to the Market Pavilion Hotel rooftop bar. It was a cool place with a nice view. We ran into a lady that was a bit out of the ordinary. She was probably in her 40s and close to six feet tall. Within the first five minutes, she managed to say to one of my friends, "You are not that tall." And to another one, "You'are not very smart." Then she proceeded to tell us how her husband had recently passed away.
Sunday, the day of our departure, the temperature high had dropped down to 75 degrees! If we had time, it would have been a perfect day for another round of golf. Instead, we piled into the SUV and said goodbye to The Palmetto State.