Savannah, Georgia — culinary walking tours
Five stops, one unhurried morning. We walk the squares at a dawdle and taste as we go — grits under the oaks, something cold on Jones Street, a pan on the heat in a working kitchen, and a picnic waiting at the end.
The walk — five stops
We keep the walking easy, the tastings generous, and the conversation going. Here is what the morning looks like, stop by stop.
Stop 01 of 05 — Chippewa Square
We begin where the trees are oldest. There is a bench in the shade and a bowl in your hands, and no hurry at all — stone-ground grits, sweet coastal shrimp, and a spoonful of tomato gravy over the top.
Stand still a moment and you can hear the city doing its morning: a carriage wheel, a screen door, somebody sweeping a step.
The pairing
Shrimp & grits
Eat it slowly. The square is worth the pause, and there is a second spoon if you want it.
Stop 02 of 05 — Jones Street
Jones Street is the prettiest walk in the city and we take it at a dawdle. Cobblestones underfoot, jasmine somewhere above, iron railings painted and repainted for a hundred summers. We stop halfway for something cold and something fried.
You’ll pass a dozen front doors worth photographing, and the smell of somebody’s supper through an open window.
The pairing
Fried green tomatoes & pimento cheese
Tart, cornmeal-crisp, and cooled by a spoon of pimento cheese on top. Cold sweet tea alongside, because the afternoon will ask for it.
Stop 03 of 05 — the demo kitchen
A pan goes on the heat and a dish comes together in front of you — the roux, the rice, the seasoning that never gets written down anywhere. You taste as it goes. You ask whatever you like.
Butter, onion, celery, pepper — the smell that tells you supper is on its way. Nothing hidden, nothing rushed.
Everything gets a spoon, and there is always more where that came from. This is the part of the walk where you sit down.
How long the roux took, where the rice was milled, which little shop around the corner is worth the detour.
Picnic boxes & gift baskets
Not everyone wants company on the walk. Our picnic boxes come packed with bread, cheese, fruit, something sweet, and a cloth to sit on. Gift baskets take the same pantry home with a ribbon around it.
Made for two and made for a bench — in Forsyth Park under the trees, or on a patch of grass down by the river. Everything is ready to eat when you open it.
The same pantry, wrapped and ribboned. For a host, a thank-you, or someone who couldn’t make the trip down this year.
Planning for a crowd
We also run cooking demos and private group walks. Tell us the date, the number of guests and what you have in mind, and we’ll shape the morning around you.
Tickets & boxes
Tickets are sold online and the walk is kept unhurried, so there is room for questions at every stop. If you’d rather eat on your own bench, order a picnic box instead.