"You really feel like you're adrift on an island in the middle of the Atlantic when you're here, as opposed to just a few miles off the coast of prim and proper Charleston. You can experience the desolation in two ways: there's North Beach, a Robinson Crusoe -esque stretch of untouched sand, and Boneyard Beach, which, as its name suggests, looks like a ghoulish cemetery of sorts, with spiny tree branches poking out from beneath the sand." - Stephanie Burt