
The boys and I met Papa in Norfolk a couple of weeks ago for our leg of Papa's migration southward on Progress. It was a looooooong drive to Norfolk from Charleston (no thanks to an overturned tractor trailer at 10:30pm!), but it was well worth the haul. The weather was perfect, the boys loved the adventure, and I relished the time away from work, school pick-up lines, and homework.

We left Norfolk on Saturday morning... sun shining, a chill in the air, and adventure in front of us.

Our first stop was the "famous"
Coinjock. It is very well-known among boaters cruising the Atlantic coastline, but honestly, it's out in the middle of nowhere. It is pretty much the only place to stop between Norfolk and the Outer Banks, so nearly all of the big boats stop there on their trips north or south. There is a marina with a restaurant "famous" for its prime rib, but that seems like about all.

Every evening, this stretch of dock is full, lined with large boats. Each morning, usually before sunrise, this dock clears out as the boats move on to their next harbor. I had been looking forward to running Coinjock so I could see what else was there, but there was nothing... I ran 2 miles one way along a straight country road to nowhere, then turned around a ran 2 miles back. Nothing to report.

The next morning, we took an easy ride into Manteo on the Outer Banks. We got in early enough for lunch and a full afternoon of exploring.

My two Richards at Poor Richards.

After lunch, we walked to
Roanoke Island Festival Park. It was a great interpretive park that had an Indian Village and Colonists' Settlement Site to explore, and the kids loved it. They got to see how the Indians and English military lived hundreds of years ago.

Jackson danced in the Sacred Indian Dance Site, and

Harris explored the
Elizabeth II.

We got to dig out a canoe with oyster shells

and try on English military armor.

There was also an interpretive museum, where they got to crawl into, out of, over, and under all kinds of boats and displays,

and try on lots of period costumes.
Of course, Harris had to try on both sides...
We had an amazing dinner at
1587 Restaurant in the Tranquil House Inn, and the boys were treated to some of the best desserts!


Sunday morning, our goal was to leave before sunrise... we just made it. These were our views as we pulled away from the marina in Manteo.

Sunrise over Kitty Hawk.







It was another incredibly beautiful day, although it was a littler rougher in the morning. Both boys were happy to sit up with us and listen to stories and music on the iPods!


We got to Beaufort, NC early Monday afternoon. We were able to take some time to explore, run and play on a beautiful day in Beaufort. Papa was even sweet enough to give me some time to explore on my own. It was much appreciated quiet time, definitely a rarity lately.

Sadly, we had to pack up and drive home on Tuesday morning. It was another unforgettable trip. The boys had a great time seeing and exploring new places. Hopefully, we are instilling in them a sense of adventure and a love of travel that will take them through life. What an incredible blessing we have been given to be able to do this. Thanks, Papa, for another perfect trip... as always, looking forward to the next adventure!