beach

We have arrived in Frisco for our vacation.  Its the Outer Banks – a unique piece of geography that bless North Carolina with a world class beach destination.  There are two city blocks on each side of the main street (NC-12), and other than that, it is open ocean. 

I rode 22 miles this morning, up and around to the Cape Hatteras National Seashore. 

Last night, we traveled through one of the worst storms that I have ever seen.  I suppose I traveled on a more difficult one in St. Louis, back in the late 90s.  This was almost as bad.  Susie ate through both sets of fingernails.  The rain shot across the road, making waves.  Our minivan was thrashed by wind.  Lighting lit up both sides of the road.

It is time to play Cinderella.

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