The day starts at the Elizabeth City Days Inn. The rate
wasn't too bad, but a little higher than I thought it was worth for the quality
of the room. The bed was not all that comfortable and the pillows were worse,
but it served its purpose. Buddy Dave and I got on the road around 9:00 AM and
headed south on Rt. 17. We decided to take the Blue Highway route to our
projected destination for the day, Wilmington, North Carolina. With no agenda,
other than whatever came along, caught our attention and peaked our interest,
we decided to drive through as many of the small towns as happened to be in our
path. If it looked interesting, we'd slow up and look around. If it really
peaked our interest we'd spend some time and do some exploring. We programmed
my Android smart phone GPS for Wilmington and took off.
The first thing we thought about was finding a Walmart to
pick up a few things for the travel and also to eventually find a Subway to
partake in a healthy late breakfast and keeping half the sub sandwich for lunch
later in the afternoon during the travel to Wilmington.
The first small town we came to was Edenton. It appeared to be very quaint, a quiet, yet busy small town.
There were, of course, many historic buildings like St.
Paul's Church. The cemetery surrounded the church and was filled with amazing
grave markers that told a story just by reading them.
Also, there were some
massive magnolia trees that had to be quite old. Both Dave and I were
fascinated by the massive root systems that were very evident above ground as
you can see in the photo.
The old Barker House, pictured here, was situated right at
the harbor.
Interestingly, while Edenton was directly involved in the
formation of the United States and declaring it's independence from England,
there were never any revolutionary battles fought here. Additionally, Edenton
was occupied by the Union Army during the Civil War, North Carolina being very
steeped in the Confederacy, yet, again, not even a skirmish took place in this
little, but important town.
It was a very enlightening visit to a town I had never heard
of before and certainly had no idea of its significance in U.S. history. This
is what I love about being a nomad and living free.
As we were leaving Edenton, we found that Subway sub shop
and had our late breakfast. Then we were back on the road, we went through a
number of smaller towns including Williamston, Greenville, Trent, New Bern and
others. Finally, at Maysville, we turned onto Rt. 58 and headed east toward the
Atlantic Ocean.
When we reached Cape Carteret we were at the bridge crossing
over another sound onto Emerald Isle.
We drove a few miles onto Emerald Isle
and remarked how it was similar to the rest of the Outer Bank islands, yet, it
didn't seem as tacky as some parts of the Outer Banks like Kill Devil Hills and
Kitty Hawk (where the Wright Brothers first accomplished powered flight).
After lunch we, again, headed south toward our projected
destination for this day of wandering and reached Wilmington and found a Red
Roof Inn to call home for the night at about 5:15 PM. We moved into our room,
checked and answered some email, relaxed for a few minutes and determined it
was time to find some dinner.
We wanted to eat at some place that was local and not a
national chain, so we found a couple likely possibilities and went in search of
them. Ultimately, we arrived at The Diner at about 7:00 PM or so. Michelle, our
friendly, young server took good care of us and provided the sustenance we
craved after a "hard day" of aimless wandering. After dinner, back to
the Red Roof Inn (a much better choice than the Days Inn last night) and I
began editing photos and preparing this post. In a few moments this will be up
on the blog and I'll have my eyes closed for a night's rest and a new adventure
with a projected destination of either Charleston or Beaufort, South Carolina
and learning more about the Gullah culture in that region.
2 comments:
Ecity, NC... I remember it well. In 1977 I arrived there for USCG "A" school.
Over Christmas that year I saw ice in the Pasquotank river (the first time I'd seen ice in a river) while standing an outdoor 'fire watch'.
Over the next 20 years I was back in Ecity for a day or a month several times.
What I really remember about the 'area' is the little old graveyards scattered here and there & how old they were. I was from the west coast and we don't have much dating to the 1600-1700 out here.
Kill Devil Hill & the Wright brothers... they got the guys from the Lifeboat station (early Coasties)to help them out with that first flight...
Have fun!
Hi Rob,
That's interesting about the cemeteries. I've visited several of them in other locations in the NC & SC region and it really makes one stop and think about the history. I used to enjoy standing in downtown Annapolis, MD by the old market square and think about the sailing ships that came into that port. I agree on your points about the West Coast except there are still a few Spanish missions that date back to the 1500's and 1600's - but certainly not like the East Coast history.
I grew up with frozen rivers and frozen lakes in northern NJ and once when I was living in the Annapolis area I witnessed the entire Chesapeake Bay freeze solid trapping large ships in ice that required Coast Guard ice breakers to open up. Your guys did a great job. Thanks for your service.
Cheers,
Ed
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