During our weekend at Pawleys Island, we decided to make a quick trip into nearby Georgetown. Apparently, it is one of the oldest towns in the Carolinas, and therefore likely filled to the brim with ghosts. We had a ghost tour planned that didn’t quite work out, but it was still quite the delight to wander down the historic streets. We definitely fell for the charm. And the icecream. Meg took most of these pictures. Not too shabby right?