Did I mention that Savannah is a real party town?
I've just started going through most of the pictures, which are, not surprisingly, mostly of pretty buildings and old trees draped with moss, and will post the best ones over the next week or so.
I had a funny dream where I was starring in a revival of A Doll's House on Broadway. It was opening night, and not only did I not know any of the lines, the play had turned into a mystery-thriller with a completely unfamiliar plot. And my first thought when I woke up this morning was, “Where were the cookies? I didn't get to eat any cookies.”