All along the watchtower

All along the watchtower

In my journeys across the South, Georgialina, in particular, I take note of clock towers, watchtowers, and steeples. How can I not. They command the eye. They set me to thinking. I’ve written many times about old windmills and fire towers, but of late, towers and steeples catch my eye, and let me tell you, a prison watchtower, a church steeple, and two clock towers have stories to tell.