still water and reflections at middleton place
S TO RY & P H OTO G R A P H Y BY A L ISON ENGST ROM
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iconic rainbow row, on east bay street
ometimes you need to leave a place and return to it years later, in order to be completely consumed by its beauty. Charleston is one of those places. It was back in 2003 that I had decided on a whim to leave the hectic pace of life in New York City, for a slower pace in Charleston. These were the breezy days during my college years, where the possibility of adventure and the idea of floating around was rather gratifying. Just like my move