Or as my friends affectionately call it: Kiawahwah. This is where I work! Sort of. Kiawah is a large barrier island outside of Charleston and I must admit it is magical. The skies are blue, the air is perfumed, and the clubhouse amenities are plenty.
The landscape around The Ocean Course is akin to the windswept Serengeti. I suppose I understand what all the fuss is about. Out there, you feel like you're in Jurassic Park and a T-Rex just might come lumbering out of the trees.