Do Not Adjust Your Screen

The image you are seeing is as the artist intended, which is to say that the gigantic lens outside one of the galleries at the Nasher is fun at first, but the closer you get, the more disorienting it becomes.

Ha. Got you there. Our final posts usually have some kind of reflective veneer, but DC down through Savannah doesn't need one. The people exude the famous southern hospitality. The buildings are charming. The humidity is oppressive. And the food is delicious until it tries to be more than it is. A good thing to keep in mind. "Don't put on airs," and all that.

Savannah was our favorite, with Asheville and Charleston not far behind (though the former needs ten more years in the barrel). But you know, down here everything happens. In due course.