Savannah

Here we are in Savannah, quite possibly the hotest city in the world, unaided by the blinding white contrete buildings which line the wide city streets. We've followed our usual m.o.of a large meal followed by a prolonged campout at a local ice cream parlor, in this case Leopold's, home of the famous Tutti Frutti ice cream flavor of which a song was once written of dazzling lyrical complexity. So long as neither of us falls asleep and is banned forever, we plan to wait out the heat here. If I'm not mistaken, Savannah was the title of another majestically cheesy WB soap, and betweeen here and Wilmington, I'm starting to cobble together a sense of Ed's true motivation for this trip. I'm not sure where Seventh Heaven was filmed, but I'll let you know as soon as we pass it.