is about as fun as spending a day
in the bathroom with a stomach virus
This experience let us to forgo our commitment
the reason we were headed in that direction
and just keep on going
to greener pastures
or, more accurately,
blue waters and sunset skies.
We arrived in Roanoke Island, NC
at 8 p.m, hopped on the complimentary
bikes and explored the town at sunset
stopping at a local store to grab some wine
and snack, then bike back to the inn.
Sometimes you just go for it.
Listen to the voice, and let it guide you.
After Manteo on Roanoke Island, we
were led to Edenton.
It was a quaint, coastal town
lit up by the waterfront festival that day
where children climbed the rock wall,
learned to sail, and ate the biggest sausages of all.
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