from the publisher april/may 2025

Spring in the Lowcountry never arrives quietly.

Yellow jasmine leans into the iron like it never plans to leave, and palmetto trees stand tall with the kind of posture that comes from weathering a historic winter storm yet still look good enough to invite to a Sunday Gospel Brunch at Halls.

Don’t you just love springtime in Charleston?

Porches fill up. Dinner parties move back outside. Parking becomes more of a challenge. And the luxury real estate market stretches its legs. As we move into these next months, Charleston’s high-end real estate scene continues to thrive. Inventory is up, demand is steady, and buyers are more discerning than ever. I have learned that Southern charm-seeking homeowners are not just looking for square footage but are searching
for something that reflects how they want to live. Legacy architecture. Smart design. Seamless indoor and outdoor flow. That perfect balance of charm and utility.

This issue is a celebration of exactly that narrative.

Inside these pages, you will find a curated mix of homes that speak to the layered sense of style authentic to the Lowcountry. Some are rooted in history. Others look confidently ahead. All of them are crafted with intention and designed for living beautifully. After all, Charleston in the spring is not just a style-it’s a statement. Equal parts elegance and presence. The breeze gets softer. The colors on Rainbow Row seem to speak as vibrantly as the blooming prints, nipped waists, and unapologetic sleeves donned by the gorgeous women who know their way around a garden party and a closing table.

It all just works here.

I implore you to be tourists of the Lowcountry this spring. Book the trip you have been meaning to take. Staycation at The Sanctuary or Montage for no reason at all. Wander the peninsula as if seeing it for the very first time. Walk the gardens at Middleton Place. Visit the places you never considered. Be a kid again at the themed attractions of Myrtle Beach or bike the beach on Hilton Head. Recreate a romantic moment or get in some good exercise among the swans and Spanish moss at Cypress Gardens. Shop local. Eat slow. Make a memory that will give you a reason to stay just one more night.

Also, mark your calendars: We’d like to invite all of you to join Luxury Home Magazine’s Tour of Homes– May 17–18, from 1 to 4 pm. A curated, citywide showcase of stunning properties and the pros who bring them to life.

As always, this publication is more than just listings. It is a look at the people, properties, and businesses that define, design, build, maintain, decorate, landscape, automate, style, restore, and protect it.

If your home or business belongs in these pages but is not here yet, that is something we can fix. Reach out to us or your trusted real estate professional and start the conversation.

In closing, let us toast to the season ahead.

Cheers to a luxury home market that continues to grow with confidence.
Cheers to a city that is always ready to host the love, the laughter, and the prewedding chaos.
And cheers to my beloved Lady Gamecocks, who remind us every spring what excellence looks like-especially with Dawn Staley at the helm.

It is an honor to present you with the spring issue of Luxury Home Magazine. Enjoy.

Oh, and see you at Spoleto!

from the publisher february/march 2025

Apparently, when we said the next issue of Luxury Home Magazine would be our Winter issue, the Lowcountry took it as a challenge and gave us the first snow in eight years!

Charleston turned into a winter wonderland with snow angels on King Street, sleds hitched to cars gliding down streets, and the usual joggers on the Ravenel Bridge swapped for ambitious snowboarding attempts. Even the city’s iconic wrought iron gates became portals to snowy blankets covering perfectly manicured lawns, proving that this city knows how to make the most of a rare snowfall.

Looking ahead into the new year, the luxury home market is infused with a sense of positivity and innovation. I find myself excited about the endless exploration of refined living that inspires us to dream bigger. Maybe it’s that I am a hopeless romantic – or perhaps it’s because I’m a Gamecock.

To me, they are one in the same. For now, I’m going to continue to celebrate those three points.

I invite you to view this issue as your gateway to inspiration, showcasing the beauty, sophistication, and creativity that define the Lowcountry’s most extraordinary homes.

A little aside: If you’re reading this note, and your gorgeous luxury home is on the market, but isn’t featured within the pages of this beautiful publication- please understand that your exclusion was obviously an oversight. Rest assured; this can be corrected. This is your opportunity to speak with your favorite realtor about how to reach the top 1%.

As the luxury market continues to evolve, we find timeless elegance blending with modern priorities. Economic recovery is driving renewed confidence, while younger generations are reshaping real estate with their passion for sustainability and smart design. Green technologies and bespoke craftsmanship now stand alongside architectural grandeur as hallmarks of today’s luxury homes. Anything and everything is possible, and each day invites unlimited possibilities.

Inside the pages of this February/March issue, you will find a carefully curated selection of exceptional properties that represent the pinnacle of Charleston’s real estate, the businesses that stand beside them, and an editorial that explains the upcoming trends to combine all of the above.

Each page is an opportunity to live your dreams.

I am excited as Charleston begins another vibrant year, starting with two marquee events that celebrate the city’s unparalleled lifestyle. The first is SEWE (Southeastern Wildlife Exposition), which invites us to connect with fine art and wildlife. It’s a cherished tradition marking the start of Charleston’s tourism season. Following closely in March, the Charleston Wine + Food Festival takes center stage- uniting culinary masters, wine connoisseurs, and food lovers in an unforgettable showcase of flavor and creativity.

These events embody the charm and sophistication that make the Lowcountry so remarkable. Whether you’re searching for your next dream home, exploring design possibilities, or simply seeking inspiration for how to live the best possible life of luxury- this issue is a celebration of what’s possible when beauty, innovation, and luxury converge.

Here’s to 2025-a year of elegance, optimism, and living exquisitely.

from the publisher dec/jan 2024/2025

Welcome to the holiday issue of Luxury Home Magazine – and my very first as a publisher!

With over 20 years of experience in the luxury market, spanning New York, Chicago, Boston, Europe, and now Charleston, I’m thrilled to bring my expertise to the heart of the Lowcountry. My journey through diverse, high-caliber markets has sharpened my eye for exceptional design and refined living, and I’m excited to apply that perspective to Charleston’s thriving luxury community.

This issue is especially significant as we introduce something truly special- Charleston’s Power Players, a first for us. These titans of industry and visionary leaders are shaping the future of our city, influencing everything from where we live to where we grow. I’m honored to highlight the individuals who are not just creating homes, but cultivating the luxury lifestyle that defines our city.

Inside, you’ll discover a wealth of inspiration, celebrating the art of living the dream. From stunning design ideas to the highest standards of luxury, we’re here to elevate your space to its fullest potential.

A personal note: As Charleston continues to grow, so does the energy around my beloved Gamecocks, who are proving that anything is possible with grit and determination- just as our community does each day.

Of course, as it has to be noted, I always respect the fierce spirit of the Clemson Tigers, whose legacy in this state is undeniable.

Thank you for joining me on this exciting new chapter. I look forward to continuing to curate and celebrate the best of Charleston’s luxury living in every issue.

The true life of a Gamecock. 

A moment of understanding.

We love our school. 
-we love our football team more.

Have you every heard 2001 under the lights of a night game?
-I cry every single time.

Remember when you got that Christmas present you campaigned for all year long?
-that's how loud we cheer when Cocky is revealed during the crescendo of 2001, just before the players run onto the field.

We appreciate that we went 0-21 once.
-humility is a good thing.

We were crying like babies when we won that first game.
-we stole the goal posts and bushes because we didn’t want the moment to end.
(then we stole them a few more times)

We know Holtz changed it all for us- Spurrier made better.
-and Beamer made us believe.

Fuck Muschamp.
We genuinely HATE Muschamp.
-don’t even mention that guy to a Gamecock.

We beat Ohio State. Twice.
-they were National Champions the following year.

The HIT.
-no other explanation necessary, other than OSU fans and players alike didn't give a fuck about those consecutive Outback Bowls when this occurred.

We are hopeless romantics.
-how can we not be?

We are passionate and confidant.
-some might say we are cocky.

Our passion annoys 99% of the people who don’t get it
- we do not care.

We are grateful for every moment.
- and understand more than anyone why George Rogers carries his Heisman around with him, every day.

We hate the color orange.
-we really hate the color orange.

We don’t give an actual fuck how many “Nattys” Clemson has won.
-we smile knowing Dabo fell for “may I take my pic of you,” and it was usually the little kid in the picture who held up 5 fingers.

We hate Georgia just as much as Clemson.
-and never in my life have I heard a Williams-Brice Stadium ‘boo’ the opposing coaches, until Muschamp ran out on the field with them.

Cam Newton Broke every single one of our hearts in 2010.
-we all know he played as one, while we played as a team.

We develop the kind of people you are proud to be around.
"Second quarter, with about five minutes left, fate got me. It was dreadful. A lot of anger. A lot of disappointment. Lot of pain all wrapped into one. I was shouting in the x-ray room. I tore all four ligaments in my knee — ACL, LCL, PCL and MCL — my calf muscle and hamstring and my femoral artery had been hit, which is why I couldn't feel anything. … I was never mad at [Eric Gordon]. At the end of the day, it was a good play. It was a legal tackle." - Marcus Lattimore.
-Lattimore was my favorite player to watch on the Gamecocks football team. He was so fucking good. And pure of heart. I will always respect that man.

Quick side note due to my obvious ADHD: Despite his abbreviated career, Lattimore ranks No. 6 on South Carolina's all-time rushing list with 2,677 yards and owns the school record for rushing touchdowns (38) and overall touchdowns (41). His best season came as a freshman in 2010 when he rushed for 1,197 yards on 249 carries. He earned SEC Freshman of the Year and unanimous Freshman All-America honors.

The NFL loves the players we give to them.
-yet they treat us like a moped; it's okay to ride around the neighborhood, but you don’t want anyone to see you on it.

Dan Reeves, Bobby Bryant, George Rogers, Harold Green, Sterling Sharpe, Robert Brooks, Duce Staley, Sheldon Brown, John Abraham, Jonathan Joseph, Richard Seymour, Sidney Rice, Ryan Succop, D.J. Swearinger, Alshon Jeffery, CLOWNY, Melvin Ingram, LATTIMORE, Mike Davis, Stephon Gilmore, Damiere Byrd, Connor Shaw, DEEBO, Hayden Hurst, Javon Kinlaw, Nick Muse, and Xavier Legette. Phil Petty, Jonathan Martin, Ryan Brewer, Jason Corse, Trey Pennington, Travis Whitfield, Andrew Pinnock, Courtney Leavitt, Vic Penn, Anthony Wright, Jermale Kelly, Scott Browne, Rod Trafford, Reed Morton, Corey Jenkins, Eric Kimrey, Derek Watson, Steve Florio, Tyeler Dean, Cleveland Pinckney, and Corey Bridges.
-each name on this list is a Gamecock. Sure, not all of these men made it to the NFL, but each name means something to us.

We truly believe that when we are yelling at the television during a game the team can hear our obvious expertise.
-and truly believe the refs are perpetually against us.

We know that every season we could (and probably will) beat the best team in the USC.
-and then lose to the worst.

We have one logo for the entire university- aside from the baseball team.
-they get their own, and no one really knows why.

We show up.
We have no issue learning 100 different chants- depending on the direction of The Might Sound of the Southeast.
We understand that we could be up 1million points going into the 4th quarter- and lose.
We understand that we could be down 1million points going into the 4th quarter- and win.
We are fiercely loyal.
We do not give up.
We see the potential.
We get frustrated.
We fight.

We are the mighty Gamecocks and the REAL CAROLINA.
We are the mighty Gamecocks and the REAL USC.

FOREVER. TO. THEE.

it’s about that time of year, and i can’t stop smiling.

the carolinas.
the carolinas.

I don’t want to jinx my college football team, as I believe every major sports media outlet might have already, but I am a day away from kicking off college football season. I am also a day away from my family vacation to Sanibel Island.  I feel like my head is about to explode with too much stimulation, but I’ll take it.

The hype: The Freak

The reality: South Carolina Football 2013

I have actually been reading the “match-up” reviews, and looks like North Carolina is expected to upset the people of William Brice Stadium tomorrow evening. I don’t know what I think will happen. Although, I am not happy that Shaw keeps hurting himself.  Brad likes Thomson better, but I don’t know if either will lead the offense like they need to, in order to pull off the win. I miss the days of Lattimore, Garcia, Jeffrey, Sanders, Gilmore, and Ingram. Gosh they were fun to watch together (even more fun when Clowney entered the scene).  All eyes look to Clowney, but is he enough? Let’s hope! Let’s hope this young team pulls it together and has the confidence to understand what a great ball club and coach they have the privilege of representing. Oh, and a win would be really cool, too.

My blood bleeds Garnet & Black- and I seriously feel bad for the people who will be on my flight tomorrow.  Oh- did I forget to mention that I will be watching the first hour of this from 30,000 feet?

my sports bar of the friendly skies.
my five points of the friendly skies.

I have downloaded the necessary iPhone app in order to guarantee my front row seat. I have pre-ordered my 24 hour Delta WiFi pass. I have even emailed Delta- at the small chance I get a newer plane with a real TV in the seat.  I’m not taking any chances on missing this game.  Our layover is in Atlanta.  Don’t worry- I have already mapped out the closest restaurant to our gate. I just hope the other people on my flight don’t mind that I channel Carl Lewis on exiting the plane. It’s not personal, it’s Carolina football.

“We Hail Thee Carolina”

We hail thee, Carolina, and sing thy high praise
With loyal devotion, remembering the days
When proudly we sought thee, thy children to be:
Here’s a health, Carolina, forever to thee!

Since pilgrims of learning, we entered thy walls
And found dearest comrades in thy classic halls
We’ve honored and loved thee as sons faithfully;
Here’s a health, Carolina, forever to thee!

Generations of sons have rejoiced to proclaim
Thy watchword of service, thy beauty and fame;
For ages to come shall their rallying cry be:
Here’s a health, Carolina, forever to thee!

Fair shrine of high honor and truth, thou shalt still
Blaze forth as a beacon, thy mission fulfill,
And crowned by all hearts in a new jubilee:
Here’s a health, Carolina, forever to thee!

Once the game has concluded, we will be on a much needed and deserved vacation for the Labor Day weekend. There will be shelling, laughs, gator hunting, relaxing, reading and sun. Nothing else matters for the next 5 days.

It’s hard to say which one I am looking forward to more, but it’s safe to say- as much as I love my Gamecocks, I can’t wait to spend some quality time with the boys on a beach.  Sorry, Sir Big Spur.

my beautiful little pissed off chicken.
my beautiful little pissed off chicken.

Now, just don’t break my heart tomorrow night. 🙂