We arrived mid afternoon having broken
camp early and a long, stop and go drive down the coast. We had skipped lunch not finding the right
opportunity and trying to stay on schedule.
Once again, we were able to maneuver our monster cozily along the
driveway and were settled in no time. We
wasted no time catching up and, before we knew it, we were sitting in a
waterside bar, drink in hand.
The rest of the day was spent bar
and food hopping through the quirky and quaint town of Beaufort. Ever the sailors favorite, the eateries and
little haunts were not hard to find and we moved about with our long time
resident friends who introduced us to one character after another. Full of food and drink, we arrived back to their
home and played the night away with good conversation, a fun game of Blokus (never
heard of THAT one before!) and general shenanigans.
Fort Macon State Park.
Again missing lunch, we decided on
a midday main meal and headed back downtown to try out a relatively new Mexican
spot. With darn good margaritas and some
of the best guacamole we’ve ever had, we filled ourselves with main
dishes that continued to impress. As if that wasn’t enough, we apparently needed to hit a brewery and didn’t stop until trying the local ice cream!
Needing a break from fun and frivolity, we put our eating frenzy to rest for a short while. Rob had noticed an open mic happening at a spot downtown and decided he had to make his debut – THAT DAY! Of course he also decided I needed to be his backup and we found ourselves heading back to the bar hours later with guitar in tow.
dishes that continued to impress. As if that wasn’t enough, we apparently needed to hit a brewery and didn’t stop until trying the local ice cream!
Needing a break from fun and frivolity, we put our eating frenzy to rest for a short while. Rob had noticed an open mic happening at a spot downtown and decided he had to make his debut – THAT DAY! Of course he also decided I needed to be his backup and we found ourselves heading back to the bar hours later with guitar in tow.
We had a fun night watching the
other “acts” that ranged from a novice or maybe two to a 13 year old
wonderfully talented fiddle player and obviously established local bands using
the time for live band practice! There
was We were second to last on the lineup so we got to enjoy everyone – with me
feeling more and more like bailing on the whole idea!! Our time finally was up and the crowd was
down to our kind friends and the remaining local diehards who were taking their
drinking seriously. With a bit of a
mis-start, we managed to make our way through Rob’s chosen three Johnny Cash
tunes before I could jump the stage and RUN!!
John and Penny were ever so
gracious to support and took a video of the whole “ordeal”. Returning home near 11, Rob couldn’t wait to
see the video as they played it full screen.
We laughed, critiqued and finally settled down from the high energy of
the night and an amazing time with good friends!
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