The drive out of Shenandoah is incredible, almost hypnotizing with all of the curves, scenic turnouts, and roller coaster feel. I had ridden a small section of Skyline drive years ago on a motorcycle trip, and I can assure you this rig handles slightly different. Here's a sampling of Skyline on our way up to US33.
Also, as a brief aside - I'd like to apologize to anyone and everyone that got stuck behind us on this drive. In my mind I am carving perfect lines through these corners on this, when in reality we are lumbering around with this.
At least you have something interesting to look at as you are cursing us for going the speed limit on these amazing roads. I assure you, if this rig could handle 1mph more, I would do it. As it is the Jeep not so subtly reminds you it is there every time the steering wheel is 1 degree off of center. So, while you are bitching about the slow old guy in the motorhome in front of you, realize that it might be you in 10-20 years bruh.
As we worked our way along Skyline, we came up on this scene.
I've seen this enough back in my riding days, so I immediately assumed the worst. As it turned out, it was just a tree down across the road and a crew was working to clear the path. I know I've used this clip before, but I just can't resist. Every time I see something like this on a curvy road this pops into my head. NOTE - GROWN FOLK LANGUAGE WARNING
Once the excitement was over, it was fairly smooth sailing through Virginia and on to North Carolina. I say sailing because in a stroke of genius, SiriusXM has been running a limited time only channel called Yacht Rock, only available through Labor Day.
I am not interested in your opinion nor your judgement, I can only explain that there is nothing like the dulcet tones of Michael McDonald to make the miles fade away. He also happens to look just like the barber I had growing up (probably just like yours too). Go ahead, stare deeply into those eyes - I'm not responsible for what happens next.
A few years ago we had stopped at the Wright Brothers Memorial - it was fascinating, but I'm not quite self indulgent enough to link to our own blog about it. If you'd like to read about it, you can find it somewhere on here. This time around, we bypassed it but stopped at a wind-powered brewery called OBX Brewing Station. Seemed like an interesting idea, especially given the locale & history. The food was great, and they had their own beers brewed on site. They tasted like beer.
The real kicker to this place was the backyard. It had a playground, lots of outdoor seating, a huge lawn, yard games, etc. Seemed like it would be a fun place to hang out. It also had the feel of a concert bar, especially the bathroom. Reminded me of the Brat Stop in Kenosha, WI or Joe's on Weed St in Chicago. Neither of those are favorable comparisons.
Next up - US 12 and one of my favorite scenic byway drives. You be the judge.
It reminds us a bit of the stretch coming into Ludington State Park back home, although this is on a bit larger scale.
Finally - we saw the Frisco Woods sign and drove straight along the waterfront to our site. Hard to explain, so I won't try. This was about 10 minutes after we arrived.
I now have a blogging office that is tough to beat. We are on the sound side of the island, so it is quite peaceful, but still windy enough for kite surfers (want to try it, both shoulders would immediately projectile dislocate).
After setting up shop, exploring the campground (playground search commences moments after the ignition shuts off), and getting the site situated, I headed off to the camp showers. This little dude was stealing glances. Sorry buddy.
Tomorrow - driving the Jeep to the ocean and playing in the waves all day. Can't wait. 4 different types of sunscreen, a mini-tent, etc. Daywalkers unite.
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