We were to meet some friends, take in some tennis and enjoy Charleston in February. Although I had lived their many times before year round and the end of summer can become somewhat tiring with all the beach and tourist traffic, February is not my favorite month in Charleston. By the way, I don’t hate tourists – I feel like I have been one most of my life.
The day of check-in we stop by the tennis pro shop, meet Charly Rasheed and some of his staff, and my girlfriend makes it sound as if she just signed us up for a group clinic in the morning. I’m thinking, “Great, we can have fun and relax tonight and not have to worry about some grueling tennis in the morning.”