304 Summercourt Drive, Summerville, SC 29485

Some streets you can feel the minute you turn onto them. Tall pines close overhead, the road goes shady and cool, and the houses sit far enough apart that nobody is looking into anybody's windows. You slow down without meaning to.The house waits at the end of a level lawn behind a crepe myrtle that goes hot pink every summer. There's a covered porch across the whole front. Two rockers and a cup of coffee out there can take up an entire Saturday morning, and nobody will bother you about it.Step inside and the dining room is right there, a real room with real walls and real windows, the kind that holds a table with every leaf in it and still leaves space to push the chairs back. Long dinners happen here. Nobody eats off a card table in the hallway.Keep going and the ceiling opens up. Stained wood beams cross overhead like the frame of a mountain lodge, white plank walls run down both sides, and a full wall of red brick climbs to the ceiling around the fireplace. The hearth is raised and...