Aiken marries the elegance of an equestrian oasis with all the eccentricities of a small Southern town, what’s not to love? I was first charmed by this little slice of horse heaven when my husband and I stayed here during the Masters (Augusta National is about 30 minutes away) a couple of years ago. Oak lined streets with names like Whiskey and exquisite architectural relics of a winter colony’s past had me eager to return. As my due date looms closer, a “babymoon” was imminent. We decided on a trip to Aiken because I enjoy history and a bathing suit was not required, thank you very much. Those who love Charleston, Savannah and Highlands will find Aiken to be a more intimate destination with plenty to do, see and savor. Read more here.
