Kill Devil Hills
We just got back from dipping our toes in the sand of North Carolina's Outer Banks where we stayed in the shadow of the monument dedicated to the Wright brothers and their first flight. We didn't see any wild horses and I still haven't figured out what Michael Stipe is singing about in this song. Despite the rogue wave that introduced Marlie to the cold Atlantic and the sand flies that threatened to sting me to submission, we survived the trip with the only regret being that we didn't have another few days to explore the whole of the OBX.
We vacation at the OBX every year and we'll be staying in Kill Devil Hills again this time. Love it!
Glad you had fun.
Cheryl
Posted by:Cheryl | May 27, 2008 at 11:18 AM