Saturday, September 25, 2010
Some of the view as we wind our way through Blackbeard Creek.
The sand dune between our anchorage and the Atlantic. At night you go to sleep to the sounds of waves washing up on the beach.
OK Dad, Half Note is in the water and we are ready to go to the beach.
If they could drive they would be gone. "Let's go Dad."
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