With one last stab at having a warm, beach break on the east coast after a cool, wet summer we slipped down the narrow peninsula in Virginia that is isolated from the rest of the state by Maryland and the Chesapeake Bay. We leapt across the mouth of the bay on the 23 mile long Chesapeake Bay Bridge/Tunnel – one of the Seven Engineering Wonders of the Modern World – and on to the barrier islands that make up the Outer Banks of North Carolina (this is back in 2009 in our time machine).
In Cape Hatteras we received free full body exfoliation courtesy of sand blasting at the beach. Wrapping ourselves in our beach towel to stand with wind and sand stinging our legs, we admired the spectacular surf. A high tide with huge rollers was being pushed back by an offshore wind.
Breaking, crashing and frothing, the surf created spray rainbows. After watching several brollies turn themselves inside out and cartwheel down the beach, we abandoned the beach and sank into the dunes for protection from the wind. With no view of the ocean we persevered long enough to eat our gritty sandwiches.
We should have stayed in Puget Sound in Washington State on the west coast with their good view of Mt. Rainier. They had a wonderful summer.
This was prefaced by an evening of country music and line dancing in Rockyhock, North Carolina, after which we set off on an obscure route of roads so feint looking on the map that I knew an appointment with the optician was needed. I had pegged with my finger the junction where I should start looking – after a millimeter, maybe a mile – for a bridge. Jimmy drove and drove and drove. The bridge looked to be about three miles long on the map. Even I couldn’t miss that. But it didn’t materialize.
I was presented with a dilemma. Do I say something and set the scene for a possible “lost again!” scenario or just keep quiet and hope things will right themselves by magic. They sometimes do. I decided to voice my concerns without making it look like my fault.
“This doesn’t seem right. We should have come to a bridge by now.”
“You should have studied the map before we set off, shouldn’t you?”
Well that didn’t work did it?
“We can’t turn around here” he said, voicing his annoyance. We were on a narrow country road with deep ditches, possibly full of alligators, on either side.
I started to squirm and my sweaty palm wrinkled up the road atlas. As is usual in these circumstances we passed the next five minutes in silence.
“Oh, look. Route 94.”
“What?”
“Nothing,” I replied hastily. I could see my mistake. How stupid. I held my breath and willed the bridge to appear. By magic. And it did.
About halfway along the lengthy stretch of bridge over the Albemarle Sound, a poor pancaked rabbit appeared on the roadway. “How did he get out here?” himself asked.
“He probably had someone like me navigating for him,” I retorted without contrition.
No thanks to me, but we hadn’t taken any wrong turns after all.
OBX, yes! we will come back. Love that sunset photo.
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Thanks. It’s one of my favorites. We made a special trip to the jetty to see it after viewing a spectacular sunset the evening before but with no camera. I was lucky to get another showing. OBX! Hurrah!
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So proud of you! Take that, himself. LOL!
Gritty sandwiches are very descriptive!
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In his defense, I’ve drifted off and led him astray more than once! My only saving grace is that when I am paying attention, I am not directionally challenged.
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Ooooh (@egghill) I would NEVER call the Pacific surly…. wild, exhilarating, intense maybe, but never surly! 🙂
Still, your pics of the East Coast shows it actually gets a wave now and then. 😉
Joking aside, they’re lovely!!!
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Now I never thought that a photo of a wave here and a placid body of water there would cause controversy! Thanks for weighing in, or is that jumping in?
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You wouldn’t want to jump into our frigid waters… as for controversy…. not so much, but surly just sounded kind of mean. 😀
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Even the swimming pool here in Arizona is cold now. I’m sticking with hot showers!
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Thanks for following. BTW I’m a ‘she’ not a ‘he’… but that happens a LOT!!! 😀
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Whoops! Sorry madam. Can’t tell from your gravatar pic!
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I have been wanting to check out the Outer Banks. Your photo is beautiful. Definitely on my wish list to visit.
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It’s one of our fav places. It has a special magical quality. Make a beeline for the OBX. We puzzled over that for ages before we worked out it meant Outer Banks!
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OBX, check! Now that I’ve got the lingo nailed, I will definitely have to make my way over. Seriously – have heard so many good things — and now I’m happy to have your first-hand recommendation. Thanks!
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We’d pop back ourselves if it wasn’t 2,400 miles away. That’s a lot of towing, getting lost and tense silences!
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No doubt!
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Great photos. You’ve captured that east coast mellowness. Seems like the Pacific is more surly.
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Thanks, Barb. Sounds like you are partial to the east!
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The sea temperatures are surely more inviting on the East Coast. Even as far south as San Diego it’s cold!
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Did you read Gunta’s comments? He’s provoking you! lol 😉
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This is part of my problem, I don’t see them. Was it on Sunsets?
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No, it was a comment on the Atlantic vs. the Pacific. Are you clicking on “view all comments” or click on the title of the post to bring up all the comments for that post. Can’t help you beyond that. You may need to start a thread in WP forums. Maybe something in your blog in “broken.”
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Now you and other half sound like me and GPS… only the women in that box keeps trying to talk me into a U turn without any success and when I swear at her she doesn’t have the screaming silences…. just keeps on trying to get me to do things I don’t want to do… but I do want to say, your photos are pure magic…
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Thanks for the compliment. And I don’t get sworn at like your poor lady in the GPS. Himself just gets a little (understandably) terse at times. We’re both better tempered when not towing.
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Lovely photos. Your new ‘look’ pops up faster 🙂
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Thanks! Only 15,000 more photos to post! Haha.
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yikes…..unfollow….just kidding 🙂
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Don’t go! I’ll only post 3 or 4 at a time!
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