After our success with the AirBnB apartment
we rented in East Nashville, we delved in again and booked a 3-night stay in
Savannah, Georgia. We rocked up in
the mid afternoon sunshine and checked ourselves in before heading out to stock
up on some food and wine (wine and food would be a more accurate description) and proceeded to
spend the remainder of the afternoon and evening, chilling out and recovering from a few days of
constant road trippin’.
I’ve been lucky enough to visit Savannah on
several occasions and I love the slow pace of life, the weather, the scenery,
and the old world feeling that Savannah has.
I love wandering around the beautiful squares, wishing I had one of
those voluminous dresses and a corset.
Oh, and one of those cute bonnet things that makes you look like you’ve strapped
a paper plate to your head. And a horse
and carriage, because, obviously…
Anyway, the point I’m trying to make is that I’ve been to Owens Thomas
House in Oglethorpe Square and now I think I’m Scarlett O’Hara from Gone With
The Wind*
Well, if you think I'll marry you just to pay for the bonnet, I won't... |
On this trip, however, it was all cocktails
and southern cooking. What could
be better than that, I hear you say?
Well…nothing, really. After an
evening spent relaxing, we were up and ready to hit downtown the next
morning. We managed to make reservations
for lunch at Paula Deen’s Lady and Sons restaurant on West Congress at 1pm, so
headed down to the water to do MORE relaxing and road test a few frozen
daiquiris at Wet Willie's on River Street.
I LOVE Wet Willie's (now, now...) and you’re always guaranteed a warm welcome there. Our bartender quickly offered us a few
samples and we soon discovered just how strong Moonshine really is. I mean, I can
read the labels in the liquor store like anyone else, but I hadn’t actually
tasted any. Safe to say that it’s
great, but one would definitely be enough for me! I’m a creature of habit, so I will drink
anything that tastes like it might have come into contact with an apple at some
point, so I had to get the Green Apple slushie, just as I imagine Scarlett would
have done before me… LT indulged in a
frozen magarita and we happily stared out at the river, slowly going numb from
the feet up.
Fill 'er up! |
Why, yes, I'll have one of everything, please... |
It turns out our bartender realised that
our accents weren’t local and we informed him we were British, from
Scotland. He’d actually spent time
travelling in Dumfries. I know people
from Scotland who’ve never been to Dumfries, so it was quite a shock to find a
Georgian who was there. We chatted
about all things Scottish, including whisky and haggis (obviously), and then
paid up and attempted to make our lunch reservation with Paula.
Wet Willie’s was started in Savannah, but
now has 15 locations, mostly in the Southern States of the US (as well as one
in A.C, NJ), and I have now made it my mission to visit them all. Everyone’s gotta have a dream, right? I have the same ambition about Cracker
Barrel. Anyway….
I enjoy eating in Lady and Sons and, the
first time I did, I realised that you couldn’t book from out of state. You had to turn up to put your name on the
waiting list for the buffet menu. This was many years ago. This
time around, things are a bit different and they have a handy online reservation
system. Technology rocks.
Paula Deen: Butter Queen |
The menu is excellent and contains
appetisers, such as fried green onions and black pepper shrimp, while the mains
offer fried chicken, green beans, and a whole host of other things that we
gleefully crammed into our chops, stopping only for breath and another sip of
iced tea. The buffet serves some
seriously tasty food and I’m just glad we don’t live any closer or we’d be
camping outside. As well as the food,
the service is great and you can experience the Southern hospitality that the
region is so famous for (it’s so true).
After calling in the local crane company to
hoist us out of our seats, we rolled out the door and made our way home with a
belly full of food and a head full of grain alcohol. If you have a few hours to spare in
Savannah, I’d highly recommend popping in to visit both. You can’t beat a lazy afternoon eating and
drinking, right?
Corset. Burst.
Corset. Burst.
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