Counting the two-hour ferry ride, the construction detour on Highway 70 and the traffic jam on I-85, yesterday’s return trip from Ocracoke clocked in at exactly 11 hours, about one hour longer than it should have. Acadia slept most of the way. She’s a good girl. I suppose there’s a chance that I’ll visit the […]
As routines go, the one I’ve fallen into here is at least as good as a sharp stick in the eye, probably better. Coffee and reading at the Coffee Company from 7 to 9, walking or reading or both beside the water until whenever, blogging and work orders back at the inn until dark, then […]
Walking back to the inn from Ocracoke Coffee Company, I noticed a woman feeding more cats than I could count at a glance. Dozens, anyway. I asked her if the cats were hers — I just couldn’t help myself — and she said no, they’re feral cats, fed, spayed, neutered and provided veterinary care by […]
