Walk With Me - Historic Downtown St. Marys, GA

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Downtown St. Marys, GA


As I mention in a previous post, I returned to my hometown this past weekend for my grandmother's 80th birthday. There are definitely mixed emotions about returning home, but some of the positives are visiting the next town over, St. Marys, GA where I can get authentic, fresh seafood, see some extremely interesting historic sites, and reminisce about wasting away my teenage years.

After my grandmother's surprise party, I drove over to St. Marys and retraced some of the steps of my youth and visited some of my favorite local places. The area has seen a bit of development over the years and there was some damage from flooding due to a fairly recent hurricane close call. St. Marys has the distinction of being the second oldest city in the U.S. and many locals feel it is actually the oldest city in the U.S. but due to a fire that consumed much of the early history documents of the town it has to concede the title to St. Augustine, FL.



One of the information signs for Oak Grove Cemetery.


As I usually do when visiting this area, I started out at Oak Grove Cemetery. This ancient cemetery has always had a special place in my heart and it is the starting location for many ghost hunters and paranormal investigators. Pictures cannot convey the amazing, hair-standing-up-on-the-back-of-your-neck power that is so heavy throughout the entire cemetery. I have visited this sacred ground at all hours of the day and night and during every season of the year. I have seen, heard, and felt so many unexplained and sometimes flat out horrifying things that I wouldn't know where to begin to tell my personal story of this place. It is my personal belief that the land holds memories of all the people, acts, and also atrocities that passes over it and this particular plot of land have seen more than it's share over the years. Some of the marked graves date back to 1801, but the same land was used as a burial place for the ancient Arcadian natives that made this area there home for thousands of years.




Some of the damage from recent flooding.



I have taken several shots of this cemetery over the years and one day I will compile them all into a post. The beauty of the hanging Spanish moss draped across the gnarled limbs and trunks of ancient oak trees is breathtaking! You know on a basic, primitive level that you are on sacred ground and you feel honored to be there.



Once I paid my respects, I headed down to the waterfront. The main street running through St. Marys dead ends into the waterfront of the St. Marys River just before it dumps into the Atlantic Ocean. At this point, the water is much more salt water than fresh water and it is only a few miles to open ocean. When I was growing up, there was nothing but specialty shops, a ferry to Cumberland Island, a few restaurants, and some boat ramps. There is now a dedicated park with swings, walking paths, and a fountain all along the stretch of the river. As a teenager, most weekend nights ended up at the pavilion overlooking the water. Off in the distance you could see the lights of Fernandina, FL and the dark shadow of Cumberland Island hovered against the night sky. Of course, this was temporary until the local police came and encouraged everyone to leave...lol.



Shot of the pavilion. In the distance you can see a factory in Fernandina, FL and the land mass to the right is Cumberland Island.



Cumberland Island just a short boat ride away.


The area is most congested during the warmer months when visitors arrive to board the ferry to Cumerland Island. This is the largest of the Georgia Barrier Islands and offers a multitude of activities for all walks of life. It has herds of wild horses, feral hogs, and other animals native to the island. The island was used as a getaway playground by the Carnegies, Rockefellers, and Gettys. Some of the old buildings still exist and the most famous would be the Dungeness Ruins. It is definitely worth the trip if you can make the time. A funny note is that even though it is in their backyard, there are many local residents who have never stepped foot on the island. There are also private homes, camping opportunities, and a bread and breakfast.



Shrimp Boat with Cumberland Island in the Background



There used to be tons of shrimp boats in the area waiting to offload their catch at Lang's Marina.


As you leave the waterfront, you drive down the main street that is lined with historic homes, ancient oaks, and specialty shops galore. Many of the old private homes have be converted to quaint bed and breakfasts for people visiting the area. Two restaurants worth mentioning if you are in the area are Lang's Seafood on the water and Seagles Restaurant on the corner of the waterfront and the main road.



Street view looking down the length of the waterfront.



Looking down the main roadway through downtown.



Orange Hall, one of the most haunted places in the area.


Of course no trip to the coastal area would be complete without a extra large serving of fried seafood! My go to place for this culinary exctasy is St. Mary's Seafood. It is a bit more low key than the other seafood options in the area. The portions are big and the prices are reasonable. No trip home feels complete without a stop here.



Seafood Platter of Shrimp, Oysters, Clams, Mac and Cheese, and of course Grits.


The absolute best part of the entire trip was that my daughter drove up from middle Florida for the party and I got to spend some really great time with her and my grandson, Elijah. I was also able to help her create her own #steemit account! Thanks for taking the time to #walkwithme to St. Marys, GA



Me and my little buddy!
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Wow, I havent been there in a long time. We went to St Marys to visit some family a couple years ago. Went to some of the places you mentioned. Also went on board that old ship that comes and docks occasionally and gives free tours, I cant remember the name...

Love your Tolkien quote, btw.
:)

Thanks for taking the time to read it and to leave such a thoughtful comment. I grew up, off and on, in Camden County with quite a bit of moving around throughout my childhood years. We would always end up back their as our home base until my dad found another pipe dream to follow.

I don't go back very often due to some family and past issues but I do enjoy the area when I visit.

I totally understand. Families are weird, arent they? There are places we don't go either, because there are certain people who are just toxic to be around. We are doing our best though, to raise up our kids in a loving stable way, around loving people, so when they grow up, hopefully they don't have the same issues...

Still, there are some places I would love to visit just for nostalgia...

Thanks for taking us along on your walk with me tour, glad you got to catch up with very close family.

Thank you, it was really good seeing everyone and also getting some good grub!

Great tour of St. Mary's! I've driven past there many times but have never stopped. It looks like a place worth visiting!

There is so much more to see and do than what I touched upon. Cumberland Island alone is worth a day or two trip. Thanks for the support!

What a wonderful little place! I'd love to go there and try ALL the seafood restaurants, as that is something I never tire of eating! Yum! Thanks for sharing this charming travel destination with the #steemitbloggers community! 😊

I never, never, never pass up an opportunity to grab some fresh seafood! lol Thanks for stopping by.

...and reminisce about wasting away my teenage years.

Looks like a wonderful spot for some waisted days and waisted nights. 😎

It absolutely was. It is ironic how we view our hometowns when we are living in them as compared through the eyes of experience and wisdom.