Here's my soundtrack for our day in Savannah
Baby
I've spent my life wonderin',
Wonderin' when I'd find you
I searched for all these years
And now you're right here
And I need you to know that
Everything makes sense when you're with me
On Wednesday we woke up in Savannah. My favorite thing about this leg of the trip was the motel we stayed in. The Thunderbird Inn is billed as the "hippest hotel in Savannah," and we agreed! It is a retro redo of a 1960's motel, and they really made it look the part. It was bright and colorful, and I was in hotel heaven! When you checked in they offered you popcorn, and they sold little keychains that looked like the old-timey hotel keys, complete with "if you find this key drop it into a mailbox." Joshua got me a yellow one with our room number on it as a souvenir. Cute! Here are some pictures, because it's hard to describe the grooviness of this place.
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| Joshua was not too thrilled about the Auburn colored room. War Eagle, sweetheart! |
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| They had moonpies in the room! |
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| Cuteness in the shower |
Of course, being two good Methodists, we had to visit the statue of John Wesley and see where he had spent time in Savannah. It was interesting to me that he really didn't like living in Savannah at all. After he fell in love and had his heart broken, he was so miserable he went back home to England. Soon after that, he had his "warm heart" episode, was filled with the Holy Spirit, and started the movement that we now know as Methodism. So that period of time where he was very unhappy was actually very instrumental in shaping not only John Wesley's life but also the lives of many people after him. Inspiring!
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| Joshua getting preaching advice |







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