Quality Inn Havelock
- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
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... name on the transom, Reverie (as I recall) and call on both 13 and 16. No answer. The people aboard waved at us excitedly as we passed. Another call had the same result. Weird. They disappear in the distance and we do the same. We're getting radio traffic on both channels so the radio is fine. Maybe we're not transmitting, I think, but we used it a lot the day before with the tug/barge traffic and all was fine. Hmmm ..... The outgoing tide from Beaufort Inlet ...
... have to wait for more tests once we get to our destination.
Maggie drove most of the last leg until just prior to our arrival at Casper's Marina in Swansboro. A short rest with wine and snacks preceded a fine dinner of meatballs, pasta and a buttered roll. The crew is tired and needs a night of rest before proceeding to Oriental tomorrow. A
Hi, well, our journey is coming to an end...while we are going backwards, our ...
... It was already 2 pm when we started so we figured that when it was 330pm we would just turn around and make our way back. We have been chasing the falling colored leaves since the start of our trip. They had pretty much all fallen in Canada about a month ago and it seems like we were a week behind everywhere we went but we finally caught up. The leaves were beautiful and bright. They had started falling but the trees were still full and there was a nice ...
We had planned to spend the afternoon doing a little drive to the next big town in North Carolina but what we found was not all that inviting. After seeing the rolling hills of Pennsylvania, the Virginian Mountains, the Kentucky horselands, and the friendly people of Tennessee, North Carolina was a bit of a downer. It was flat and kind of ...
... land. The western portion of the drive consisted of a lot of little shacks which had swampy properties with corn and tobacco fields on them. I didn’t know corn could grow in such soil, but there were a lot of corn fields on the drive. We finally pulled into the first gas station we saw to use the bath room. As I walked in, two of the nicest local men approached me. "You going to, or comin from the beach?" one asked (I was wearing shades, flip-flops, ...