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overnighting at south of the border, south carolina

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Since 1949, an honest-to-goodness tourist trap. My family used to stop here when I was little on the way to Myrtle Beach. It's South of the Border. I've lightly posted about it before here and here.

For once my travel plans for work put me here for a convenient overnight stay in the SOB (South of the Border) Motor Hotel. All the neon is so pretty at night beside I-95.

Image #1: Pedro stands guard all night. This thing is HUGE.



Image #2: My hotel for the night.



Image #3: It's as big as an entire town, and this isn't even half of it.



Image #4: Old-fashioned room key.



Image #5: For a touch of sleeze, there is grafitti on the back of the ironing board door. Yes, it's an old one that folds down out of the wall.

that dolphin is so gay

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Recently I had the opportunity to return to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, for the first time in 35 years. When I was a child in the 1960's, my parents took the family there all the time. It was absolute magic to me. If you like a big bustling beach experience, it is still the place to go. It's so big that it's nickname is "The Grand Strand."

Even in the 60's, I remember that there were so many people at this beach that traffic was tremendous and the infrastructure stayed overloaded all summer. Making a simple telephone call involved waiting minutes for a dial tone as the phone system constantly reeled from the sheer numbers of people. That persists to this day in that cell phone data hardly works at Myrtle Beach. I could barely get 500kb of wireless data to come or go while I was recently there. There are just so many people. If you want to be alone, it's not the place to go. Don't count on doing much mobile web browsing. Get on down to the beach.

One of my fondest memories of this beach is a huge old gift shop called The Gay Dolphin Gift Cove. After 35 years, I was surprised to see that it is still there, still booming, and still run by the same family. It has been there since 1946. It was destroyed once in 1954 by Hurricane Hazel and has survived many others since then.

With multiple floors packed to the gills with crazy stuff, it was the most magic place for a kid at the most magic of places, Myrtle Beach.

Image #1: Walking down Ocean Boulevard, the same sign that greeted me as a child in the 1960's is still there.



Image #2: It's a gaudy, kooky-looking store full of crazy merchandise. When I was little, one could climb on top of the glass tower by means of a narrow spiral staircase. Maybe too many drunken frat boys fell off, as the upper reach of it is closed now.



Image #3: This is the beachfront side of the store, plain and retro looking. On the top, one can see a little of a house sitting up there. I imagine some of the founding family still lives there. In the right side of the image, you can see the Myrtle Beach SkyWheel, which is the tallest Ferris wheel east of the Mississippi. The next picture was taken from the SkyWheel.



Image #4: The Gay Dolphin as seen from giant Ferris wheel. It's the big white building in the center. Only at the top of the SkyWheel did I get a 4G cell signal that worked, lol.



Image #5: a metal dolphin fountain inside of the store that is at the base of the glass tower. I love 'em.

unusual hotel - and campground

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This is one of the more unusual places I've stayed. The town, Saint Stephen, South Carolina, is quite small, and there are only two choices for lodging that I know of: a somewhat expensive Econolodge, and the Arrowhead. I've never stayed at the Arrowhead, so I wanted to check it out. It's quite far off the main road, so the cell signal is unreliable. Pulling data from the weak cell signal was next to impossible. Without having much hope, I booted the netbook and noticed a wifi signal in the air. I went to the office and asked if they knew whose it was. They said, "it's ours, here's the password." Woohoo! bigsmile

Image #1: the decorative beehives in front of the property. They have plans to build a White House version soon. They said many passersby mistake them for bird houses. If somebody ever tries to steal one, they will find out that they are NOT bird houses. They are full of bees. devil



Image #2: These are the regular beehives. There are many more than just these shown in the image. I have already bought a large jar of honey.



Image 3: the entrance sign listing the amenities.



Image #4: Dog!



the gaffney peachoid

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Some pics from today's drive as I head south for another week at work.

Image #1: Passing the giant peach (water tower) in Gaffney, South Carolina. It's also known as The Peachoid. Some say it looks like a bum or derriere (see pics in the link).



Image #2: My "business king" room at the Red Roof. For those outside the country, Red Roof is an economy hotel chain, though not rock bottom. For a few dollars more, usually $5 more, you too can be a king at the "Roof" and get a cute room like this one for relaxing net surfing. It's really nice in here, really! lol It's probably best not to shine a black light on the bed spread, though. bigsmile




mystery warehouse sighting while on the road

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In my deep traveling for work, sometimes strange sightings come up. This relatively quiet-looking isolated warehouse struck me as a little odd because of the flag out front. It is located on the edge of a small town in South Carolina tucked way back on an industrial side street.

As I passed it in my truck, my mildly pissy attitude popped out as I yelled inside my truck, "WTF is that doing up there?" p Shit happens! bigsmile

Now, onward to Georgia.



those roamin catholics

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This hit me as clever and funny. I cut across several lanes of traffic to get this shot.

The Roamin' Catholic

mariachis in south carolina

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My work travels this week are taking me all over the state of South Carolina. I stopped for lunch the other day at a Mexican restaurant in the resort area of Santee, South Carolina on Interstate 95. It was mariachi night. This group was excellent and could really play and sing. The lead singer had a powerful voice, about the best I've ever heard. When this far inside the USA, mariachis often add English-language classics, sometimes even rock and pop, to their repertoire, as well as Mexican favorites. It was all very stirring and extremely entertaining.

Years ago I was in a disco in Guadalajara, Mexico for New Year's Eve. At midnight, the disco shut off the roaring DJ'ed music, and in marched a large stellar mariachi band that played until dawn. It was one of the best times I've ever had at a disco in my entire life. It was fun to see the preppy Guadalajara club kids cutting a rug (dancing) to the traditional mariachi sound. I did it, too! It was the tequila. bigsmile

Here are the mariachis in South Carolina:

soul food and mexican in south carolina

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As I crisscross the Carolinas this week for work, one of my stops was Hardeeville, South Carolina. They have good food and Internet there. Hardeeville has a local net provider and my hotel was connected to it. The upload/download speeds were mind blowing. My cable net connection at home is from a national carrier, and while the download is great, the upload sucks.

I ate both the soul food and the Mexican seen advertised in the following pictures. The soul food wins in this town. up chef

I like the mix of English/Spanish in the images.

Gwen and Franny's Soul Food

Gwen and Franny's Soul Food

Hardeeville, Carolina del Sur

Hardeeville, Carolina del Sur

hazardous driving in lowcountry south carolina

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I'm having to do a lot of driving for work this week. These images were taken on I-26 in Lowcountry, South Carolina.

In the second image the wipers are on high but visibility is about zero. Traffic continued to move about 70 MPH (112 KPH). I stopped at a McDonalds for a sundae until it got better. Price, $1.09. smile Cheap safety! Hey, I was taking pics while driving. Was that bad? lol.

Driving in Heavy Rain on I-26

Driving in Heavy Rain on I-26

i was on the road to recovery

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A street sign I spotted near Greenville, South Carolina.

This road to recovery was very short, about 200 feet, so you would be able to recover very quickly. up

The Road to Recovery