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I can’t believe the first time I was in Charleston during the holiday season was six years ago and this is the first time I actually went to Marion Square at night and stood underneath the Christmas tree at night! Between my lack of glasses and congested eat it was a bit dizzying to stare up at the lights. It was beautiful but the man who sang us a song about prohibition reminded me why we don’t walk through the park at night much.