Okay. Where were we? Ah yes - making our way back up the Outer Banks of North Carolina in October of 2007. We had just missed the 3:00 ferry from Cedar Island to Ocracoke, and had almost three hours to kill before the next one. There's nothing but a ferry terminal at this end of Cedar Island, so this turned out to be the most peaceful respite on the whole trip.
Keep an eye on the big seagull. It's happy hour on the sandbar and he's the host.
You have to get there early to get a good spot on the bar of sand.
"Okay guys - do what I do..."
"Free sand crab appetizers until 6:00! Woohoo!"
I like ripples. Sue me.
Looking across the harbor from our room at the Anchorage Inn: Ocracoke Lighthouse.
It had stormed ferociously the night before, and the system still lingered not far offshore as we drove NC Route 12 from town to the next ferry at the north end of Ocracoke.
Serious weather.
So, [Maris] and I are not fans of gloomy weather, and we had to talk ourselves into stopping again to shoot lighthouses under threatening skies. I'm glad we did. This kind of weather is one of the major reasons lighthouses were built. This is Hatteras Light, stoic against the gathering darkness.
And here's Bodie Island Light, being rained on - hard.Thanks for stopping by. There's still more to come, including a recently-completed excursion to the Gulf Coast.
