A relaxed day with my brother Eric, sis-in-law Ang, and niece London. After waking up late – I can’t believe I slept until 8:30am! – Eric and I washed cars. Addie is so happy her Uncle Eric gave her a bath!
This afternoon, we watched London’s soccer team beat, 1-0, the third ranked team in the state. Yay, London!
Dinner tonight – seafood at a restaurant on a dock with wonderful moonlight.
All in all, a GREAT day!
Morning coffee.

 

Gatsby and Finley guarding the couch.

 

London handling the ball.

 

Addie relishing her cleanliness.

 

Moonlight over the water.

 

With Ang and Eric.

Hanging out with my retired Marine brother means not only a gorgeous sunrise and sunset, but also completing a CrossFit session. (Oy! Am I going to hurt tomorrow!) Following the torture time, we went to CVS so I could get my Covid booster.
About an hour before sunset, we hopped into the boat and cruised over to a tiki bar for happy hour.
Yep, life on the Space Coast is really tough!
Sunrise.

 

CrossFit torture.  (Click on photo for 11 second video.)

 

With Ang and Eric.

 

Cruisin’ on up to the tiki bar.

 

With Eric

 

Sunset.

 

With Ang and Eric.

 

Cruising back to the house.  (Click on photo for 11 second video.)

 

Sunset.

Although the drive was long, the scenery down the Florida coast was beautiful. I drove around Amelia Island, Fort George Island, and St. Augustine before hopping onto the interstate to make time on my way to my brother Eric and sis-in-law Angila’s house in Satellite Beach. Time for some R&R – and laundry!

Fort George Island.

 

Fort George Island.

 

Eric and Ang’s retreat – I mean, house!

 

With Eric

 

Sunset from their backyard.

Following a relaxing morning at my lovely county park campground in Charleston, Addie and I rambled on down to Savannah. While Addie partook of the parking lot scenery, I strolled around the impressive squares, delightful buildings, and historic riverwalk of this remarkable city.

Madison Square

 

Monterey Square

 

Congregation Mickve Israel, synagogue founded in 1733 by a group of Spanish-Portuguese Jews who landed in Savannah five months after the establishment of the colony of Georgia.

 

Forsyth Fountain

 

Calhoun Square

 

Lafayette Square

 

Oglethorpe Square

 

Columbia Square

 

Warren Square

 

Old building along the riverwalk – I love the ivy/plant growing up the outside wall

 

Ellis Square with a rainbow

 

Orleans Square

Woke up this morning by the water and dock at my Hipcamp. Since I arrived after dark last night, I hadn’t taken a good look at my surroundings. Very nice view!
Next, I headed to the beach itself and walked along the shore and on the boardwalk. Although calm prevailed this morning at the beach, the tall hotels, funky shops, and amusement rides shed light on the shenanigans of Myrtle Beach during the summer. I’m glad I saw Myrtle Beach during a mellow fall morning!
Following Myrtle Beach, Addie and I drove to Charleston and our campsite at James Island County Park – where I took a nap!
Now reenergized, I drove into Charleston itself. Having been here several years ago, I felt no compulsion to see “everything” and instead I wandered the streets and alleyways for a couple of hours. One cool encounter: I met an awesome older African-American woman showing her teenaged granddaughter sights around Charleston. We chatted and she suggested a few places to visit.
For dinner, I met my niece Madison and her fiancé Martin. Over a delicious dinner, we chatted, laughed, and plotted their future (haha!).
Yes, another good day!
View from my campsite in Myrtle Beach.

 

Had to walk in the Atlantic Ocean!

 

The “carnival” atmosphere of Myrtle Beach.

 

Myrtle Beach sculpture with Ferris Wheel behind it.

 

Charleston.

 

Charleston.

 

Charleston.

 

Charleston.

 

With Martin and Madison.

 

Driving into my campsite after dinner, this owl greeted me at the campground gate!

One of those mixed kind of days. This morning, I slowly explored Airlie Gardens, created in 1886 as a private garden for the Pembroke Jones family. Whimsical fun at Airlie: nine owls scattered around the gardens. SLO friends, the owls reminded me of the fish and cows spread throughout SLO. 
After the excitement of “owl hunting,” I headed to AAA for maps and books. To my surprise, this AAA had an auto service department attached. Since my tire pressure was low and my next errand was to find a tire shop to get more air, I had the mechanic check my tire pressure. And…he pointed out that my tires had dry rot. From my reading, I know that RV tires last for about five years. They wear out often before the tread disappears due to heat exposure and vehicle weight. With five year old tires toward the end of their safety range, I spent the remainder of the afternoon having my tires replaced. A bunch of money and several hours later, Addie has new tires – and I feel much more confident driving the rest of my adventure.
Airlie Gardens.

 

Airlie Gardens.

 

In front of the Airlie Oak, a 400 year old tree.

 

Butterfly at Airlie Gardens.

 

Airlie Gardens.

 

Airlie Gardens.

 

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9/9. (The brochure states there were ten owls, but I searched and searched and couldn’t find the tenth owl!)

 

Guess where I am in this pic?!

 

I woke up early this morning so I could catch the 7:30 am ferry from Ocracoke to Cesar Island. On the road, a BIG Class A (think BUS) RV towing a car pulls out in front of me and nearly cuts me off. Lo and behold, getting onto the ferry I had to squeeze in between this BUS and the side of the ferry. The guy guiding me onto the ferry complimented me on my driving skill! There was no way to exit Addie, so I relaxed and read during the 2.5 hour ferry ride.
Once safely off of the ferry, I drove down North Carolina’s scenic coast and arrived just after lunch in Wilmington. My nephew Parker, who recently graduated from Marine Corps flight school in Pensacola and is now in training to fly CH53s at Camp Lejeune, joined me for the rest of the day. We went into Wilmington, walked around the darling city and caught up on each other’s lives. Of course, we had to try out the products at a brewery (tasty beer and yummy fried green tomatoes)! After watching the sunset, we had delicious cioppino for dinner. And, no visit would’ve been complete without a trip to Trader Joe’s!
Sunrise from Ocracoke National Park campground.

 

Tight squeeze onto the ferry.

 

Leaving Ocracoke. (Click on the photo for an eleven-second video.)

Hi, Parker!

 

Pretty Victorian homes in Wilmington.

 

Downtown Wilmington.

 

Lantern in front the the Cotton Exchange building.

 

Happy hour! It’s 5:00 somewhere, eh?!

 

Sunset.

 

There are so many extraordinary bridges in North Carolina.

I’m feeling like I’m a bit of a broken record…today was another AMAZING day!
Addie and I left Kill Devil Hills to travel southward on HWY 12 to experience the Cape Hatteras National Seashore. So many awesome sights! We stopped at Bodie Lighthouse, Oregon Inlet, Cape Hatteras, and Ocracoke Island. Climbing all lighthouses ceased last Monday, the end of the official “season.”
Interestingly, although I had to wait 2.5 hours for the ferry from Hatteras to Ocracoke, it didn’t feel like a long time. I walked, chatted with people, and wandered through the Graveyard of the Atlantic Museum. During the hour long ferry ride, I talked with a woman from North Carolina, who gave me a great recommendation for dinner (locally caught mackerel). I’m finding North Carolinians to be very polite, nice, and helpful.
Bodie Island Lighthouse. Built 1872, still functioning.

 

Looking up Bodie Lighthouse.

 

Oregon Inlet is an inlet along North Carolina’s Outer Banks. It joins the Pamlico Sound with the Atlantic Ocean and separates Bodie Island from Pea Island, which are connected by the 2.8 mile Marc Basnight Bridge that spans the inlet.

 

This historic structure at the southern end of Oregon Inlet is an original U.S. Life-Saving station, (and later Coast Guard station), that was built in 1898.

 

Cape Hatteras Lighthouse. Built 1870, the tallest brick lighthouse in the United States and measures 198.49 feet from the bottom of the foundation to the top of the pinnacle of the tower.

 

Addie patiently waiting for the ferry from Hatteras to Ocracoke. Did I mention this ferry is FREE?!

 

Video of Hatteras from the ferry (click on the photo to view the 11 second video).

On the ferry.

 

Ocracoke Lighthouse. Built 1823, 75 feet tall, still functioning.

 

Sunset from SMacNally’s Bar & Grill in Ocracoke.

Busy day exploring the Outer Banks!
First, I walked around the Wright Brothers National Memorial where I saw granite markers for the first four flights, the tall memorial, and the sculpture depicting the first flight.
At the memorial, I saw an older couple in matching Penn State Nittany Lions shirts and struck up a conversation with them since that’s where my parents. Ends up, she has been coming to the Outer Banks for forty years! I asked for their suggestions on what to do today and followed their recommendations for the second half of my terrific day.
The top of Roanoke Island encompassed my second stop. Here, I saw the Elizabethan Garden and Fort Raleigh National Historic Park where I learned about the Lost Colony, the Algonquin people, and the Freedmen’s Colony. Lots of history, some of it very sad and painful, and many beautiful sights.
My final destination lead me to the town of Manteo where I saw a lighthouse, visited Roanoke Island Festival Park, and had crab cakes for dinner.
Granite markers for the first four flights.

 

Tall monument.

 

View of Orville and Wilbur with Roanoke Sound in the background.

 

Sculpture depicting the first flight. Monument on Big Kill Devil Hill in the background. I went to Kitty Hawk and found nothing about the Wright Brothers! They flew in the town of Kill Devil Hills and not Kitty Hawk according to what I’ve read.

 

Statue of Queen Elizabeth I.

 

Elizabethan Garden fountain.

 

Gazebo at the Elizabethan Garden. In the background is Roanoke Sound. Can you see the Wright Memorial?!

 

Roanoke Marshes Light.

 

Replica of a 16th Century boat which traveled from England to Roanoke. This boat actually sails! The crew takes it out at least twice a year.

 

Woodworking 16th Century style!

O
ne place on the “must see” list I drafted before embarking on this adventure: The Outer Banks. Wow! Gorgeous!
Today, I wandered up to Corolla and the Currituck Lighthouse before meandering down to Kill Devil Hills. Such terrific views and excellent weather! Dinner of jerk seasoned grilled tuna with mango salsa at a seaside shack delighted my taste buds. All in all, a great day!
Whalehead Club.

 

Great Egret.

 

Currituck Beach Light Station: Built 1875, still working, 220 steps to the top, unpainted brick (estimate 1,000,000 bricks).

 

Inside of the Currituck Lighthouse.

 

Natural frame!

 

Looking down the 220 stairs.

 

The Bonzer Shack for dinner, including live music.

 

I spent the day soaking in the stories of Colonial Williamsburg. Most enlightening to me were the many conversations with tradespeople. Colonial Williamsburg, with over 200 employees all of whom are vaccinated, hires and trains tradespeople to create 18th Century wares. Apprentices, nearly all with college degrees, achieve five skill levels, often taking five years. After that, they work as journeypeople and, if opportunities arise, as masters/mistresses. Most apprentices who leave do so after their first year. Otherwise, they tend to remain at Williamsburg since there are few other locations requiring their skills. In addition to learning one of the 20 trades found at Williamsburg, they research history, interpret for visitors, and share via social media.

Governor’s Palace garden.

 

One of many archeological digs, this one near a church.

 

One of many homes in the historic district. About 40 homes are still occupied as residences.

 

Tin tradeswoman who did a great job explaining how tin differs from silver.

 

One of my favorites, the Wheelwright. Great details with clear explanations.

 

Virginia state capital.

 

Martha Washington, who gave an enlightening performance explaining “her” role in the Revolution and answering questions from the audience.

 

The courthouse interpreter dispensed intriguing information about legal processes in colonial times. For example, judges were local men (white, property owners, Protestant) who had the time but not necessarily the legal background.

 

Another cool house.

 

A cotton flower!

Where there’s horse poop, there are horses! Walking around Assateague, I found many piles of fresh horse poop – and then a bunch of wild horses! I attempted to view the ponies at Chincoteague, but they decided to hide from me. Elk, birds, squirrels – oh, yes, I saw them. Ponies? Not so much! HOWEVER…I found a lighthouse!!!
The drive from Chincoteague to Williamsburg via the Chesapeake Bay Bridge-Tunnel dazzled me with its 17.6 miles of captivating views, long tunnels, and sleek bridges!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Early this morning, Melanie sauntered, via Uber!, to the airport to return to SLO. It was so much fun completing our annual walking marathon. As many of you know, she and I have a commitment to walk a marathon together each year, until we can’t. Then we’ll do a half-marathon, until we can’t. Then a 10K, until we can’t. Then a 5K – pushing our walkers! The Covid change to our annual adventure necessitated our creating our own marathon. We’re liking the lack of time stress with our informal events. Of course it means longer on our feet, but we end up with no muscle ache.
Today, I treated myself to new Birkenstocks! Not related to the marathon! I wore a hole in my favorite pair of sandals, so I found a Famous Footwear along my route and bought a new pair.
Now, I’m at Assateague State Park. It’s windy and rainy. I’m hoping it calms down a bit. I want to see the ponies tomorrow! I saw their “leavings” when I walked around earlier today; hopefully, I’ll see the animals themselves tomorrow.
Happy tootsies.

 

Addie looking for horses.

Mellow day sauntering around DC with Melanie.
Although we got tix to the African-American Museum, entry was disorganized and frustrating, so we moved to the sculpture and art museums. And then to a cafe with adult beverages! An afternoon of sipping and relaxing culminated in meeting up with my brother Eric for a bite…and another drink or two.
There are many ways to recover from a marathon!

 

 

 

 

 

 

For about ten years, my friend Melanie and I walk a marathon each year. Last year due to covid, we created our own marathon in San Luis Obispo. This year with my Road Trip Adventure and Mel’s work commitments, Mel flew out to DC so we could complete this year’s marathon. Hence, our 2021 DC Marathon Extravaganza!
We explored the Arlington and DC areas, including: Arlington Cemetery, Theodore Roosevelt Island, Georgetown, Kennedy Center, Lincoln Memorial, Vietnam Memorial, White House, Washington Monument, World War II Monument, Capitol Building, Supreme Court, Library of Congress, Botanical Gardens, and Jefferson Memorial. Wowza!!! No wonder I feel tired now!
Before pic.

 

Crew team on the Potomac with Washington Monument in the background.

 

Lady Bird Johnson Park.

 

Kennedy Memorial.

 

Arlington Cemetery.

 

Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

 

Francis Scott Key Bridge.

 

Theodore Roosevelt Monument.

 

Trail on Theodore Roosevelt Island.

 

Guess where we are now?!

 

Statue in Georgetown.

 

Lincoln Memorial.

 

Vietnam Memorial with Washington Monument in the background.

 

The White House – surrounded by protective fencing.

 

WWII Memorial fountain with Lincoln Memorial in the background.

 

Capitol Building.

 

Ulysses S. Grant Memorial.

 

Melanie on the National Mall.

 

Pano of the Capitol Building.

 

Supreme Court.

 

Smithsonion Rose Garden.

 

Jefferson Memorial.

 

Thomas Jefferson.

 

After pic!