Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Week 12: Granite Falls, NC to Roanoke, VA

After a fun spur of the moment stay with my cousin in Granite Falls, NC, I had a few days before going to my friend's house in Roanoke so I decided to do a quick trip to the Outer Banks.  The excursion added 840 miles but was well worth it!




Outer Banks
On Monday, 3/10, I left Granite Falls early knowing I had a long drive ahead of me.  It took 8 hours to get to Hatteras which is the southernmost point in the Outer Banks.  The entire drive south on highway 12 was one ghost town after another with most shops, hotels and campgrounds closed for the season.  I suppose I should have checked into this before making the 8-hour drive.  Trooper and I stopped a few times to walk over the dunes and check out the beaches.  There was a quiet and raw beauty to the area validating my decision to go there.  


Drive south on Highway 12
First view of the Atlantic side of OBX looking south at Hatteras
The view looking north 
T & I enjoying getting out of the RV after a long day of driving
Quiet, beautiful and perfect welcome to the OBX

Fortunately, Frisco Woods Campground was open for off-season camping. The campground is 4 miles north of Cape Hatteras and located on the Pamlico Sound, which is the largest lagoon on the east coast.  I was the only RV creating a very cool camping experience on the water.


Awesome campsite overlooking the Pamlico Sound!
Playtime
Just in time for a spectacular sunset

Tuesday, 3/11, Trooper and I spent several hours walking on the Atlantic Coast side of the outer banks soaking up the sun. Since it was off season, the locals were allowed to drive on the beach so we met a few and watched them surf fish for Puppy Drum.  Even though very few places were open, I enjoyed an energy in the air with locals preparing for the busy season.  One gentleman told me that the population grows from 5,000 to 50,000! 


Time to sit and slow down time
Me goofing around
A Sanderling looking for lunch
T enjoying the dunes

Since Roanoke was a long drive, I decided to head north on Wednesday, 3/12.  I drove through Nags Head, Kitty Hawk, and ended up in Duck for a mocha and coffee cake before saying goodbye to the Outer Banks.  Even though it was a long deviation, I’m happy I went.  Leaving the OBX, I headed north towards Newport News, VA.  I wanted to stop in Hampton to see the house I lived in until I was 8, but Dad warned me that the area was no longer safe so I continued en route.  It was very windy and several times, the wind took the RV from one lane to another.  At one point, I started laughing out loud at how ridiculous I was driving.  After 4 hours of fighting the wind, I pulled into Occoneechee State Park located on John H. Kerr Reservoir outside Clarksville, VA.  Trooper and I went for a walk before dinner, but got caught in a thunderstorm making for a wet and stinky night in the RV!  Thursday morning was still windy and brisk, but sunny so Trooper and I went for a long hike before making our way to Helen’s.

Helen’s in Roanoke
If you read my post from Becky's, then you read about Helen.  Helen and I also met in south-central Ohio in 1995 when we worked at the Uranium Enrichment plant.  We instantly became close friends with our mutual love for the outdoors and many weekend trips to the University of Findlay to attain our Masters in Environmental Management.  The last time I saw Helen and her husband Craig was six years ago in Seattle when they were en route to Alaska.  I never met their two children, so I was excited to finally meet them (even though they were more excited to meet Trooper!).  Helen, Anna and Sam were waiting outside when we pulled up.  It was emotional seeing Helen and her beautiful children welcoming us with big smiles.  Thursday and Friday we spent most of our time cooking, hiking, and playing with the kids.  Sam fell in love with Trooper and I’m sure he is still asking mommy and daddy for a dog… sorry Helen and Craig!


Sam, Anna, Elliott and Brynne having fun in the RV
Helen working from home on a snow day
Helen & I checking out a new local coffeehouse "Sweet Donkey Coffee"
One of the best mocha's I've had on the road
Sam showing off his skills... 3 years old and no training wheels!
Neighborhood kids getting a kick out of Trooper
Sam showing off more skills... I see an athlete in the future
Friday night pizza night!
Job well done
Teaching T a new trick
Father & son love
Homemade fish tacos... delicious!

Helen planned a ski getaway for us and Craig was kind enough to puppy sit Trooper.  We went to Snowshoe, WV Saturday and Sunday.  It had been a long time since I skied there and I was thrilled to see the new village on top of the mountain.  The alone time with Helen was awesome!  We skied hard, treated ourselves to an outdoor apres ski experience, and enjoyed some good old girl time.  Thank you Helen for a wonderful surprise getaway!!


Not much snow left but still great fun!
Perfect spring skiing conditions
Apres Ski done right
Sunset over the Allegheny Mountains

I planned on leaving Monday but a winter storm kept me there for a week.  I enjoyed every minute!  It was truly a gift to spend so much time with the Favor Family.  Anna and Sam are precious, made me laugh for hours, and made it hard to leave.  Helen is one of the strongest, kindest, and most independent feminists I know.  It is wonderful to see her as a wife and mother, and yet still be so much of the same person I knew many years ago.  Helen and Craig are a wonderful couple and I enjoyed being a part of their lives in a fun city with special friends.  I thank them both for being so welcoming and making me feel like I was home.


St Patty's Day with Debra (she ordered the green beer!)
Goofing around
Overlooking downtown Roanoke
En route to the new Candy Store... think they're excited?
Anna picked Hello Kitty gum
Helen picked this for me because of my love for bacon (and yes, it was yummy!)
Sam picking out his gummy candy
Helen and I getting our version of treats called coffee!
Anna and Sam running to Sarah's hot tub
Playtime with "big Sam"
Sarah the fire starter
Happy (and waterlogged) kids!

Final Thoughts
I am humbled by the love and generosity of my friends and grateful for the opportunity to spend time in their daily lives.  I have been reminded at how truly blessed I am to have amazing and inspiring people in my life.  Whether we have been friends for three weeks or three decades, thank you for your friendship and for sharing your lives!

Bread on left: Pumpkin chocolate chip from Becky
Bread on right: Banana chocolate chip from Helen
You two ladies are the best!!


Until next time... 




Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Week 11: Evans, GA to Granite Falls, NC

I left Becky’s house in Evans, GA Monday 3/3 and decided to head into the mountains.  It was a busy week with stops at Devils Fork State Park, the Great Smoky Mountains, Asheville, Appalachian Ski Area, Boone, and Granite Falls, NC.  I added 400 miles and fell in love with the mountains of North Carolina.



Devils Fork State Park, SC
I wanted to spend time in the northwest corner of South Carolina before crossing into North Carolina.  Devils Fork State Park was a 3-hour drive from Becky’s and is located on Lake Jocassee close to the borders of GA, SC and NC.  Shortly after arriving, Trooper and I set out on a hike to check things out.  It was a windy and brisk day, and Trooper and I had the entire campground to ourselves.  The area reminded me of the woods in Pennsylvania where I grew up, so I couldn’t help but get a little emotional (and excited about my upcoming stay in PA).  I spent two days hiking, catching up on writing and photographs, and simply enjoying the woods.
All alone at Devils Fork State Park
Lake Jocassee
T & I enjoying a walk after setting up camp
Day 2 hike around the lake

Great Smoky Mountains, NC
After two days at the state park, it was time to cross into North Carolina.  Devils Fork was two hours from the south entrance of the Great Smoky Mountains near Cherokee, NC and I decided that would be a great place for the night.  When I lived in Ohio, I spent quite a bit of time in the Smoky Mountains so it was nice to visit again.  Since dogs are restricted in National Parks, we were limited to a short 3 mile hike along the river at the Oconaluftee Visitors Center.  We spent the night at the Smokemont campground with several other campers and enjoyed a delicious steak dinner.  There is something about camping and food; everything tastes better in the woods!  
Another great National Park!
T enjoying the Oconaluftee River Trail
Nice photo spot along the river
A beautiful day in the Smoky Mountains!
Nice camp spot for the evening 
Prepping a great dinner
The only wildlife I spotted were wild turkeys

North Carolina Mountains
Thursday, 3/6 was a busy day with waking up in the Smoky Mountains, having lunch in Asheville, NC and hunkering down at Appalachian Ski Area to wait out a snowstorm.  I was thrilled to find a ski area with RV hookups; where better to be stuck in a snowstorm?  Asheville was a good midway point for Trooper and I to walk around for a couple of hours and grab a bite to eat before heading north on highway 321.  The drive took me through Maggie Valley and Blowing Rock which are two adorable towns that welcomed me to the mountains.  
View en route to the NC mountains
Lunch spot in Pack Square Park in Asheville, NC

Appalachian Ski Area
We arrived at the ski area just in time for the first snowflakes to start falling.  Camping out in a ski area was a very cool experience.  The ski area is open until 10pm so I made hot cocoa, turned off the lights in the RV and enjoyed hours of watching the snowfall.  The next morning we woke up to 6” of fresh powder and both Trooper and I were ecstatic!  App Ski Area is undeniably the smallest mountain I have ever skied with 12 runs (the longest being 1/2 mile) and a whopping vertical drop of 365’.  But none of this mattered; we were in the snow.  I skied for four hours and made a game of seeing how many runs I could make (I lost count somewhere after 25).  While I was skiing, I received a Facebook message from my cousin Steve who I hadn’t seen in 13 years.  He invited me to his 30-acre farm in Granite Falls, NC which was 30 minutes south of where I was.   I was thrilled at this spur of the moment invite and excited to see my cousin after so many years!
Made it in time for the snow to fall
T in his element!
Waking up to fresh powder and it was still snowing
The Blizzards finally out of the storage compartment
Apres ski in the RV
T chillin' at sunset
Loving life
Boone, NC
Since I was close to Boone and heard many good things about it, I woke up early Saturday, 3/8 to spend the morning walking around town before heading south to my cousin's house.  Boone quickly became one of my favorite spots.  It is a great mountain town, close to several NC ski areas, and home to Appalachian State University.  Trooper and I walked around for a few hours and based on recommendations, stopped at Mast General Store and Sticky Boy Bread Company for a mocha and sticky bun.
The Greenway Trail in Boone
Enjoying an early morning walk 
A gooey and delicious treat from Sticky Boy Bread Company
T making a new friend outside Mast General Store

Granite Falls, NC
It took one hour to get from Boone to my cousin’s place in Granite Falls, NC.  Granite Falls is home to approximately 4,700 people and is located just north of Hickory, NC.  The farm was a great place to park the RV for a few days and my cousin and his partner Inma were incredible hosts!   Steve is my father’s nephew and despite many years with little communication, we immediately fell into cousinly conversations.  We caught up on each other and our families, and he gave me a tour of the farm, including meeting their 6 dogs and numerous cat rescue barns.  It was a happy day to see my cousin and see how well he is doing.  When Inma got home, we quickly bonded over our love for animals, food and family.  She is from Spain and owns her own business in interior design and furniture manufacturing.  Steve’s son, Jack, came over Saturday night to join the festivities.  The last time I saw Jack he was three and now he is a handsome, well-mannered, and tall 16-year old. 
Beautiful farmhouse and great spot for a few days
T getting the lay of the land
Saturday night's appetizer spread
Chef Steve and Sous Chef Jack
Salmon, shrimp, bacon-wrapped scallops (and you all know how I feel about bacon), and grilled veggies make an amazing welcome dinner!
The family (including Trooper looking on)
Trooper found a new friend in Jack 
Stand-off over breakfast

Sunday, 3/9 was sunny and warm, so we spent much of the day working outside.  Later in the day, Inma took me on a tour of Hickory and her furniture shop.  I was so inspired by her.  The passion she has for what she does and the dedication to be her own boss was energizing.  This stop was not planned, but I’m so thankful that Steve reached out.  I sincerely thank him and Inma for opening their beautiful farm to Trooper and I, and for spoiling us with their warmth and generosity!

Inma teaching T how to fetch 
Our last full day together
Inma and her shop... amazing!
I could spend hours in a place like this
One of my favorite pieces.. a tree root
Steve teaching Inma how to use a chainsaw
Me getting my hands dirty
Happy Hour begins with a crown royal & coke and new herb garden
Trooper with a new friend
Shane and Poppy
Some puppy love before dinner
Inma making her special meatballs
A delicious and hearty meal after a great day with family!

Final Thoughts
After such a random and fun week, I'm going to quote the March 3rd entry from a book given to me by Jen Giuntini and Kim Vandewater...

Treasure Your Experiences:
Gather experiences.  Treat them as precious jewels.  The purpose of the journey is not to guard and restrain yourself.  The purpose is to learn.  You do not teach and lead your soul.  Your soul leads and teaches you.  It takes you wading across streams, strolling through meadows, deep into valleys, and high onto mountaintops.  Let yourself have all your experiences.  Don't limit or judge yourself or the adventures you have had.  All were necessary, all were important, all have helped shape and form you.  Your heart will lead you, guide you where you are to go.  Don't worry about getting lost or off track.  Don't worry about being wrong, or in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Having experiences is called living.
Sharing experiences is called loving.
Let yourself enjoy both.