History lives on in the city of Aiken. High-stepping horses prance the shady streets, which are sometimes paved but just as often left to Carolina clay for the tender treatment of hooves. Aiken is a place where gentleman still tip their hats, a place of good humor and good manners. In summer, the air is intoxicating with the scent of gardenias. There are few pleasures as fine as the sweet, delicious smell of the south.

Over the brick walls and through the white fences of Aiken, many a noble and historic mansion can be seen. Hitchcock Woods is just a step or two away from the Willcox: it is America's largest city park, more sizable than Central Park and wilder by far. Trails lead through pine forests to wildflower glens and riding rings. Golf is a favorite pastime - the Master's Tournament is held just a half hour from the Willcox, and the Aiken area is checkered with historic courses, most open to the public.

The Willcox recalls and redefines a more gracious age of southern hospitality. Here the old traditions live on. Simplicity is as important as luxury, after all, and both are a reminder that life is sweet. Please drop by and say hello. We'd surely love to see you.