Trivia
Miles traveled 4,265
MPG (trip) 28.4
# states visited 14
Louisiana, Mississippi, Alabama, Florida (for dinner), Georgia, South Carolina, North Carolina, Maryland, Delaware, New Jersey, New York, Connecticut, Rhode Island
Louisiana, Mississippi, Alabama, Florida (for dinner), Georgia, South Carolina, North Carolina, Maryland, Delaware, New Jersey, New York, Connecticut, Rhode Island
# state capitals 7
(in the order first visited/driven through): Baton Rouge, Montgomery, Atlanta, Richmond, Providence, Dover, Columbia
(in the order first visited/driven through): Baton Rouge, Montgomery, Atlanta, Richmond, Providence, Dover, Columbia
Shore
light
There is something about the
air and light near the shore. Artists have known this for years, which is why
there are so many seascapes. To me, I feel like I can tell that I am getting
close to the shore just by the nature of the light – along with the vegetation.
Certainly the American Impressionists (Childe Hassam, John Henry Twachtman, J.
Alden Weir, Mary Cassat) knew this. It is why (in my opinion) so many of their
paintings are from the shore. To me, it feels like they have been able to
capture the light and feel of the shore.
For me, approaching the shore, feels like coming home.
For me, approaching the shore, feels like coming home.
Beaches
I love the beach. Always have. The
part of this trip which was not about family and reunion was about the beach.
(And one part was both family and beach.) On this trip I had the opportunity to
visit a number of beaches and beach areas, some of them new.
My trip started with time on
the Alabama Gulf coast. A couple of years ago, I discovered the joy of the Gulf
beaches. Facebook friends know that I visited there just before Easter. The
sand is soft, the water is warm. What is not to like?
Rhode Island – My family has been visiting
the Rhode Island shore for generations.
Great-great grandparents owned property on the beach which was destroyed in the Hurricane of 1938. The family legend has it that the “cottages” stood about where Misquamicut State Park is currently located. I headed to Matunuk Town Beach which is where my mother used to visit when she would spend a month at the shore after her retirement. I remember going to Carpenter’s Beach (about ½ mile away) even as a very young child (and probably before the town beach was developed).
Great-great grandparents owned property on the beach which was destroyed in the Hurricane of 1938. The family legend has it that the “cottages” stood about where Misquamicut State Park is currently located. I headed to Matunuk Town Beach which is where my mother used to visit when she would spend a month at the shore after her retirement. I remember going to Carpenter’s Beach (about ½ mile away) even as a very young child (and probably before the town beach was developed).
The water is cold!! Probably in
the mid 50s. Much to cold to swim, even on a very hot day. It looks like more
beach has been lost to the ocean. The boardwalk at the Town Beach is much
shorter than the last time I was there, and the pavilion with the rest rooms
has been moved inland, again. The sand texture is fairly rough, and there are a
large number of smoothly polished small stones/pebbles. One of the summer
passtimes at the beach is often collecting “interesting rocks.” One of my
sisters had family members collect them one summer and she painted our names on
each rock, and then took photos of them for the family calendar (and other
crafty uses). It is a beach I know and love.
Connecticut – Truth be told, I did not
actually go to the beach. I drove through several beach towns, and ate a meal
sitting on the dock in one of them. Like Rhode Island the beaches are rocky,
and the water is very cold – even at the end of summer.
Driving through Delaware
– I took the
Turnpike through New Jersey, and got off the Interstate right after the
Delaware River bridge. I headed down DE-1 towards the shore. Delaware sure has
a lot of tolls. There was a toll for the bridge, and two tolls along the state
highway – which was generally limited access to Lewes and the beginning of the
beaches. The road goes through the edge of Dover Air Force Base, and through
lots of rolling farm country. It was a pretty drive. At Rehoboth Beach the road
turns due south and goes along the shore. It is, in some ways, a typical beach
community. Strips with shops specializing in “beach activities” (towels, surf
stuff, kites) and seasonal bars and restaurants. Since I was there right after
Memorial Day, it did not feel overcrowded – school had not let out for the
summer. It reminded me of parts of Cape Cod, in terms of the business
communities. There were hotels, and silver-grey, cedar shingled cottages and
buildings. I got glimpses of the ware from time to time. There were only a couple
of tall hotels/condos. Most of the buildings were no more than 2 – 3 stories
tall. [The Delaware Official
Transportation Map is physically about the same size as many other state
maps. Because Delaware is so small, that means that the scale is about 4 mile
per inch. A fair amount of detail is on the map!]
Maryland Eastern
Shore/Virginia Eastern Shore
– Delaware Highway 1, becomes MD Highway 528 at the border, just below Fenwick
Island (DE). I spent the night in Ocean City, and wandered the beach a very
little bit after doing the work-related webinar (as scheduled). There is not a
lot of length of beach along the highway in Maryland. Just south of Ocean City,
the road crosses the bay and goes inland. South of Ocean City are Assateague
(in Maryland) and Chincoteague (in Virginia – but they are parts of the same
island). I did not go to the park/seashore/wildlife refuge. Instead, I drove
down US 113 and US 13 into Virginia. It is very different than the shore and
road in Delaware and beginning of Maryland. It is clearly “beach territory” but
you don’t get glimpses of the water. Many of the buildings (houses, condos, and
even motels/businesses) are cedar-shingled which turn that wonderful gray near
the ocean. Along the beach, there were not only many “traditional” older hotels
(4-6 stories), but also a number of “resorts” with 10 – 12 floors. (Those were
more reminiscent of the Gulf area.)
Chesapeake Bay
Bridge/Tunnel –
I was sort of disappointed in the bridge/tunnel. It was longer to get to from
the Maryland shore – about 3 hours. When the person at the hotel said that, I
did not believe him, but he was right.
It is expensive, $13.00 was the
toll – one way, and they collect at each end. The bridges are no higher off the
water than the Lake Pontchartrain Bridge. Like that bridge, there are a pair of
spans with two lanes in each direction, but for the tunnel parts, the lanes
collapse and there are only two lanes in the tunnels – one in each direction.
There are two tunnels. I stopped at the Virginia Beach side where there is a
viewing spot and a restaurant/gift shop.
I continued on US-13 through
Virginia Beach, and connected with VA-168 to head south into North Carolina. I
picked up US-158 to get me into the Outer Banks.
The Outer Banks – I can see the charm. I can
see why folks like to visit here, and even more so, why people live here. The
beaches are wonderful! There are so many houses, and not nearly as many
hotels/resorts. There are houses right along the dunes/beach. I stayed in Kill
Devil Hills in an older motel from which I could walk right out the back door
to the dunes and beach. I guess I should not have been so surprised, but while
the air was nice and warm, the water, even this far south, was still pretty
cold. According to the sign on the lifeguard stand, the water temperature was
58◦ F. Too cold for swimming!
There is a road closer to the
shore (NC-12), which has mostly homes and a few of the motels. The “main drag”
– a long block away – has more of the chain restaurants and newer construction.
It is the business street. I really liked the area where I stayed, and am
thinking about a return trip.
Ferries – I continued along down NC-12
the whole length of the Outer Banks. I stopped at the Cape Hatteras lighthouse.
There are a lot of protected areas along the route, and not a lot of
development. It is an incredibly beautiful area. I took the free ferry from
Hatteras to Ocracoke, and then through Ocracoke to take the ferry (pay) to
Cedar Island. The first ferry used to be about a 30 minute trip, but the shoals
– which had been dredged – keep returning, so the ferry now takes a longer
route through Pamilco Sound for an hour ride. On Ocracoke I had two choices: to
go to Swan Quarter or Cedar Island. Since the latter was a shorter ride, and
seemed to take me further towards my goal for the night that is the one I
chose.
These two ferry boats, and the
one I took earlier this year to Dauphin Island in Alabama, all reminded me of
the Chester-Hadlyme Ferry. They are all smaller ferries than some others I have
taken (Bridgeport/Port Jefferson, Block Island, Hyannis-Nantucket, Woods
Hole-Nantucket, and even the Canal Street Ferry in New Orleans). They were all
had open air space for the vehicles and a raised bridge which was much narrower
than the vessel itself. The last ferry I took (Swan Island) was larger than the
Hatteras Ferry. It had a small, enclosed lounge for passengers.
Back to the
Gulf/Orange Beach to Biloxi
– After returning to the mainland, I headed inland. I spent the night in
Florence (SC) which is where I picked up I-95 for a bit. I then headed through
Colombia (SC), Atlanta, and Montgomery (AL) before heading south before my
final beach stay, back where my beach trip started: Orange Beach AL.
I was going to
add some comments about sand and the nature of sand, but this is so long, I
think I will make that a separate post.