A government worker from a big City in Massachusetts recently transferred to the Mountains of North Carolina and Georgia and was on the first tour of her new territory when she came upon the tiniest cabin she had ever seen in her life.Intrigued, she went up and knocked on the door.. "Anybody home?" she asked."Yep," came a kid's voice through the door.."Is your father there?" asked the social worker."Pa? Nope, he left afore Ma came in," said the kid."Well, is your mother there?" persisted the social worker."Ma? Nope, she left just afore I got here," said the kid."But," protested the social worker, "are you never together as a family?""Sure, but not here," said the kid through the door. "This is the outhouse!"
The Beach Park was getting all ready for the weekend onslaught of recreational visitors. It is easy to see why they come back so often. This area has really grown on me. There are many, but not an unlimited, different things to have fun doing here or within an hour of here. However it is very hard to get any mountain hiking training here. The campground is at the high spot of the area at nine feet elevation.
The maintenance workers were out power washing the picnic tables to have them relatively clean for the visitors. Another was going around cleaning the BBQ grills and painting them.
A little bit south of the park, a few hundred feet at most, is the Rockport Harbor. This is where you can purchase fresh seafood of all sorts to do your own cooking. The local restaurants get a lot of their seafood here also. Here is a picture of one of the shrimp boats coming in with a fresh catch destined for some great eating somewhere.
Spending a weekend at this each park doing all the activities would let you eat all the fresh seafood you want without gaining a pound. Now this sounds like a great way to try to have tooooo much fun. TheOFM.
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