Reflecting on My Time (So Far!) in Charleston
A mini history, plus some cultural adjustments
Four years ago, I packed up my one-bedroom apartment in Brooklyn and hopped on a plane with Tyrion. After 15 years, six apartments, four jobs, and one pandemic . . . we were moving to Charleston!
I already had several friends living there, and I’d even done a six-week trial stay a few months earlier. Charleston was (still is)…