Just back from Atlanta - a totally rocking city of futuristic skyscrapers, whose streets are lined with beautiful flowering trees called Crepe Myrtles.
Their latin name is Lagerstoemia (which sounds like a small, fictional country) and they bring the place alive with colours of rose, cream, peach and purple. I loved them.
The city has the most amazing houses in the mid-town area.
Like this one:
Doesn't that look peaceful? Who wouldn't like to be sitting out on the veranda, drinking sweet tea?