Survival in the Outer Banks was tough....naw, just joking. It was more like a vacation. Hot and sweaty working all day in the sun, a dip in the ocean afterwards to cool off and clean up and then dinner and getting to know knew people. Mixed in with a few late nights and some exploring and then high tailing it back west. Further exploration is definitely a must.
Were we were at, near Jockey's Ridge State Park and Kitty Hawk, the ocean water was calm with waves rolling in close to shore, not good for body boarding. Being over there made me realize how much I miss it.... just being on or near the ocean.
Hopefully, one day I'll be able to call a place near the beach my home and watch the changing shoreline being wisped away and return. But for now, I am here in Greenville, enjoying my time and keeping busy with an endless list of 'To Do' activities. Anxiously awaiting a visit from old friends and those soon to come.
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