Vacation Day 6 - Thursday, June 18
I was very excited today about our planned trip to Cape Lookout. We'd made reservations on the 8:45 ferry with Island Ferry Adventures and a guided tour with Port City Tour Company to visit Shackleford Banks, part of the Cape Lookout National Seashore. Shackleford Banks is a 9 mile island at the southern end of North Carolina's Outer Banks, and is home to over a hundred wild horses, left by the sunken ships of Spanish explorers over 400 years ago.
the ferry dropped us off on the southern end of the island, and there happened to be a small herd of the horses right at the ferry dropoff, so we didn't actually have to go hunting for them. However, we'd paid an extra $10 for the walking tour, so we followed our excellent guide Larry off into the wild, where we learned about the horses, fiddler and ghost crabs and other wildlife on the island. We also spent some time on the ocean side of the island where the surf was quite rough, looking for shells. The water felt great.
After the walking tour (about 2 miles I'd guess) and the shell hunting, we headed back over to the sound side for some swimming. I was the only one with the sense to put my suit on when we left in the morning, so me and Emily were the only ones who went swimming.
I guess I should mention that this trip was just Adrienne and I, Emily, and Erin. Bill and Lin and Marnie and Derrick stayed at the resort (and Bob had actually gone home Wednesday morning).
The water on the sound side was surprisingly deep. It actually dropped off to 10' or more only about 20 feet offshore.
We got on the 12:20pm ferry back to Beaufort, and hit up Clawson's 1905 for lunch on the recommendation of our ferry boat captain. Lunch was excellent. Emily and I went into the General Store afterwards to look around, and on our way out, Emily tripped down the stairs (about 3 steps) and went face first into the sidewalk. Very unpleasant. Amazingly she survived the incident without any blood or broken facial parts. And I really was amazed because after seeing her face hit the sidewalk, I thought for sure I was going to pick her up and have her nose be bloodied at the very least. She managed to calm down after about 5 minutes but during most of the ride home she was telling us how certain she was that something was wrong with her. My little drama queen, I love her!
I have no recollection of what we did for dinner that night. I think Emily and I had leftovers while Adrienne and Marnie and Erin had dinner at the Hurricane Restaurant.
Tomorrow - back to the islands!
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