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Travel Blogs from Ocracoke
... Sand Plows to keep roads clear!!
Get to the campsite we picked in Frisco and setup just in time for the rain to REALLY start up.. It Pours for 5 hours solid and once again we are flooded in our campsite, no literally we are now camped in a lake (see pics), Luckily the outlook is better for tomorrow so we clean house and watch TV.
Hoping for a nicer day tomorrow so we can explore as this looks like a real nice campground and area!
Mrs Henry and I apologise for being offline for a bit. Circumstances conspired, about which more in a minute.
But first to alarming news from Old Mr Henry, temporary custodian of the Mr Henry Institute while Mrs Henry and myself do the hard grind of international travel. Old Mr Henry emailed us that he'd had no response from Frank yet, but that it’s early days. More worryingly, he noted, was that he had received representations from numerous US donors to the Mr ...
... myself and Marc attempted to drink all of the 20 plus beers on tap. Gave the Sachs a beating at video mini golf, which once again proves the point that you can't compete with the Marshmeiers when it comes to bar sports.
Finished off the night at the Jolly Roger where the food was as delicious as what it had looked like earlier.
Tomorrow we will be once again on a ferry as we head north to the next Outer Banks (also known as OBX) island of Hatteras.
... weird but still nice and hot. I can do warm rain.
Should get going again in the morning. Off to Cedar island.
There is a massive Western and Country music festival on tonight. Every bar has live music.
After two solid days of it at Bimmerworld in the workshop, I have heard enough to last a lifetime.
Hence why we ...
... and Frisco. After spending the night at the Frisco Woods Campground, it was a short ride to the ferry that transported us to Ocracoke Island. The ferry ride brought back a sweet memory of a day trip that I had taken many years ago with Cheryl, Lisa and our pet cat Marq. The girls and I had feasted on sliced tomato sandwiches, fed the scraps to the sea gulls and had been on a big adventure to see where "Blackbeard the Pirate" had hung out. However, once the ...