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Ocracoke Island Tuesday

April 30, 2024

We had a relaxing morning before going to explore the beach. The wind was still blowing about 17mph, but it was warming up from the 64 degrees we woke up to. We walked out the back of our campsite and climbed the steep dune for a view of the campground and a gorgeous beach at low tide.

We walked south until we reached a sign telling us not to walk further as it was a bird nesting area. The water was cold and rough, but it was fine after the initial shock. We only saw a few people. A couple were tucked in between dunes for protection from the wind. Rarely do you find a beach this pretty with so few people on it. the island is 16 miles long, so that gives plenty of room for people to spread out.

We changed clothes and rode our bikes 3 miles into town. We turned down Lighthouse Road to find the lovely Ocracoke lighthouse that still functions. We were met by a nice guide, Marilee, who was from Virginia. She and her husband come down every year. The lighthouse was built with bricks made on the mainland and shipped over in 1823. It is the second oldest continuously functioning lighthouse in the country and can be seen 14 miles off shore. The keeper’s quarters are seen on the right.

We talked with Marilee quite a while. She told us about the restaurants and her favorites. She also told us to go the end of the road and walk through the forest to Springer’s Point. We rode to the right, finding Springer’s Nature Preserve and put our bikes in a rack. Seems like there are bike racks everywhere and it’s a good way to get around on these small streets. There is a loop trail through a pretty hammock (a stand of trees surrounded by areas of water) and out to a nice beach on Pamlico Sound. Kids were swimming and playing the shallow waters in contrast to the rough waters on the ocean today.

We rode through some of the neighborhoods before going out to Rt. 12. On Marilee’s suggestion, we went to Smacknally’s Bar and Grill for lunch, again putting our bikes in a stand. It’s all outdoor seating at Smacknally’s with views of the harbor and the boats. It was a little cool sitting in the shade with breezes off the water, so I kept moving into the sun to stay warm. It was a busy place at lunchtime, but the service was good and so was the food. I had a fish (drum) sandwich and Martha had a shrimp basket.

From their website

On the way back to the campground we stopped at the coolest bookstore, Books To Be Red. Martha needed a new book, and apparently found a good one.

Back at Ocracoke Campground, which is part of Cape Hatteras National Seashore, it was time for a shower. As is the custom in most national parks, there are no hookups. Fortunately Lew Farber’s addition of two more solar panels was serving us well, as there was never an issue with power. Water was a different thing with 36 gallons to last a week, so two of us taking showers might be a problem,

The campground has showers, but with no hot water. I went to Camp Yonahnoka in Linville, NC where the showers were trout stream cold. the trick was to jump in, get wet and get out, lather up half the body, rinse off, jump out, lather he other half and rinse again. By the third rinse, the body became acclimated and it wasn’t a problem, but that first plunge took some fortitude. The same technique worked fine. The water was cold, but not Yonahnoka cold. Martha took a shower in the trailer, but I had to fuss at her for using too much water.

As I sampled my glass of wine, I thought about “The Old Cowboy Ranch” in British Columbia. It is the most unique campground I have ever been in, and their shower was pretty cool. It was an outdoor shower with a fence around it. Water was pumped into a rather large plastic tank on a roof above the shower. It was best not to shower in the morning, but rather in the afternoon when the sun had enough time to warm the water. It was all gravity pressure and it worked well. However, if you went in after two or three others, the water wasn’t going to be so warm, as fresh water was pumped in. Timing was everything. You might look up to see a peacock watching you as they had free rein of the property. You can find their Facebook page at https://www.facebook.com/oldcowboyranch/ or on my old blog https://fishacrosscanada.wordpress.com/2013/07/

Ocracoke Island, North Carolina

April 28, 2024

We are scheduled to stay on Ocracoke Island on the Outer Banks of North Carolina for a week. We have never been and are looking forward to it. It is a tiny spit of land separated from the mainland by Pamlico Sound. It is 16 miles long and maybe a quarter mile wide on most parts, but it widens at the south end where the small town of Ocracoke sits.

From Charlottesville it is about a 5½ hour drive to Hatteras Village where we stayed the night at Hatteras Sands Campground before taking the ferry across on Monday. Filling up with gas, a gentleman asked how we like our Airstream. He said he had all kinds of trouble with his 2022 model, and he gave me all the details. Then he talked about the ferry and how there was a wash over a couple of weeks ago. Apparently insurance doesn’t cover that kind of thing, so some people were upset. Checking into Hatteras Sands Campground, a nice young lady told us all about the community and where to eat. She also said she wouldn’t take that ferry across for anything! Now I was getting a bit nervous, but looking it up online, there was a storm with 45mph winds that washed out roads all along the outer banks. It was breezy, but only about 17mph.

After settling into our site, went for a nice dinner at Dinky’s Restaurant overlooking the harbor and ocean, a beautiful spot and a nice dinner. A stiff breeze blew off the ocean making it too chilly to walk along the docks.

Cool design

The free ferry runs every hour, switching to every half hour from 10:00 to 4:00, but check the schedule on their website. We were lucky to get on the 12:30 as the line was already long, but we made it. We have taken the Airstream on a number of ferries, so I knew to watch the guy directing me and do exactly what he said. The ride was an hour and 15 minutes on a very circuitous route. These islands protect the coast from a lot of storm damage, but the storms and tides move sand around all the time.

Unloading on the other side without issue, we headed south on the narrow strip of land. Workers were busy placing huge sand bags to try to hold the ocean back. An article in the paper would later tell us they were worried about the road getting undermined. They might have to build another long bridge or move the ferry terminal. You feel like you are in the wilderness driving through the protected Cape Hatteras National Seashore, and you certainly notice the power of the sea and delicacy of these islands. Fortunately our campsite was vacant, although a couple of feet short. It was nicely shaded without any overhanging limbs, so we could put out the awnings, although it was too windy to do that now. Once we got everything settled, we drove into town to check it out. It’s a little village with a lot of history. Rt. 12 runs to the end of the island with lots of side streets to explore. To try to contain traffic, golf carts are encouraged. With hotels, B&B’s and rental houses, it stays busy, and I’m sure it is crazy in summer. There is a good selection of restaurants, a couple of places to get groceries, a very cute book store and some interesting shops.

We had an early dinner at Dajio’s, which is a popular spot, and I could see why. They have good food at a reasonable price and a full-service bar.

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