They say you can't throw a stone in Savannah without hitting a ghost. Of course, the obvious question is "who is going around throwing stones?" If you wander the streets of Savannah at night, you only need to open your mind to the possibility of ghosts to feel the full wonder of a city built on secrets. The tress hold their secrets in trails of Spanish moss that waft in the gentle breezes. The wrought iron fences hold their secrets in frozen, rigid form. But they all yearn to whisper in your ear. Give the town a chance to tell you what she has seen and what secrets she's willing to reveal.