My first trip to Pawleys was at the age of 9, the summer after 3rd grade. I have spent time on the island nearly every year since and now I am 54years old. Pawleys Island is one of the most important places in my life. In a very real sense, it is my heart's truest home this side of heaven.
As a child, my family searched for sharks' teeth at the north end every year. As a teenager, I spent a bunch of time at the pier and kissed a few cute boys. As a young mom, building drip castles, crabbing in the creek, and taking turns at the beach while the littles napped. As a middle aged not yet grandmother, rocking on a porch and connecting with friends and always walking, especially in the off-season, when I might see only one or two other souls on the beach.
One of my favorite memories would have been in the summer of 1984, learning how to shag to the music of the Swinging Medallions at Club 17. Oh, and how could I forget the moonlight skinny dipping along with being with family, both biological and chosen. I remember the terrifying beauty of tropical storm, Dennis in 1983, the New Years nor'easter 1987 and watched the house literally crack in two just after Hugo in 1989.
Truly my favorite house to rent was Liberty Lodge. We spent many family vacays there and even as many with friends. My last time at Liberty Lodge was in November of 2022. I fell the first day and fractured my right foot in several places. Spent the entire two weeks on the most beloved porch. I am grateful for the injury as it forced me to be still. I will miss Liberty Lodge very much.
I have rented with Pawleys Island Realty for many years. When Liberty Lodge changed over to Pawleys Island Realty, I went with it and have rented from PIR ever since. I believe if nothings broken stay with what works and PIR works for me.