Leaving Oriental behind. After we crossed a small portion of the Neuse River, we reentered the ICW.
As we headed south through the ICW, the scenery changed constantly. The further south we got, the more and more I felt like I was heading home... things started to look familiar and very simialr to what we see along the ICW in South Carolina. It especially reminded me of the rivers we played on when Jason lived on Nightingale Plantation in Georgetown.
Approaching the North Carolina State Port in Morehead City... almost to my final destination, Beaufort.
Leaving Oriental behind. After we crossed a small portion of the Neuse River, we reentered the ICW.
As we headed south through the ICW, the scenery changed constantly. The further south we got, the more and more I felt like I was heading home... things started to look familiar and very simialr to what we see along the ICW in South Carolina. It especially reminded me of the rivers we played on when Jason lived on Nightingale Plantation in Georgetown.
Approaching the North Carolina State Port in Morehead City... almost to my final destination, Beaufort.
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