Beach to Gastonia

From Ocean Isle Beach, North Carolina I knew I was to be heading inland and leaving the ocean's side. So I spent and extra day there to swim in the ocean some more. Swimming in the ocean is so different from swimming in a lake or a pool, the water is alive and moves with and against you. You certainly get more exercise swimming in the ocean for an hour than swimming in still water. I also learned to look for any along-shore current and start by swimming against it. I didn't learn that by doing it, but by doing the opposite! I swam an easy mile down shore and discovered that fifteen minutes after turning around and heading back, I was still facing the house where I had turned. Obviously I hadn't been trying hard enough. Fifteen minutes later I left the Ocean and walked back up shore to where I had parked. It had been a good workout, that's for sure. I slept good that night too. The next day I took the opposite tact but it didn't seem to make any difference because the direction of the current had changed. Ah, there is always something more to learn. Shed with Awnings

The morning came where I had to head West into the midlands again. It was time. The night before I had followed a local's advice to eat at one of the seafood joints in Calabash. He said it was the "Seafood Capital of the World." I didn't notice any signs proclaiming that, but for a tiny burgh it had a whole lot of seafood restaurants. I was quite disappointed, everything was deep-fried, overcooked and clearly made me less mournful to be leaving the ocean. Perhaps I was getting a taste of things to come for my trip inland.

North Carolina is a lovely state. The flat-lowlands slowly broke into rolling hills, sometimes wooded, sometimes cropped with corn, tobacco, peanuts or soybeans. The shape of the barns were different, tall and narrow. I suppose this is to aid in the drying and curing of the tobacco that is grown in the area. Some of the tall, narrow barns had awnings built all of the way around, creating dry areas to store their equipment when it wasn't in use. a disintegrating house in the North Carolina Midlands

I saw a sign pointing the way to Tarheel, North Carolina. I couldn't resist the name so I turned North. I figured I would end my day in or about Charleston, North Carolina, No doubt the state had enough roads so that even with my detour, I could still wend my way to Charleston. Tarheel was an amazing detour. There was absolutely nothing that made it special in any way other than there was a "Tarheel High School." But, I am glad I took the detour, the roads that took me there had some interesting barns.

As I drove further I passed by a fruit stand. It was advertising "Fresh, Local Peaches" as its special and amended it with "Homade Ice Cream." Oooh, that was different. A few miles further I passed another fruit stand specializing in "Peaches and Homemade Ice Cream." I guessed I was onto a regional thing. A sign came up that a third fruit stand with home made ice cream was approaching and I prepared to pull over. Sadly, this one was closed. Hope was resurrected a mile further. Signs and an occupied fruit stand caused me to break and crunch my tires over the gravel parking area before the stand. I followed the regime of the signs, "Peaches and Home Made Ice Cream." Now I am not normally an ice cream eater. Sure, I like ice cream but as one passes through the stages of life one's metabolism changes. I found it better to simply pass on certain items. Certainly I couldn't consider this roadside homemade ice cream in the same light as Baskin Robbins or Haagan Dazs. Beside, how many states further might it be before the opportunity arrives again.

It just what the doctor ordered to break up a morning's drive. The peaches were delicious, the ice cream delightful. As I drove on, munching away, I quickly came into the town called Candor, North Carolina. Candor, proclaimed itself to be the Peach Capitol. Not the Peach Capitol of the World or the State. Just a humble Peach Capitol. This explained the peach-pushers on the road to town. I thanked them for the information and drove on. A shed in North Carolina

The rolling hills continued their rolling, the road curved around, eventually I came to Charlotte, North Carolina. I thought I might stay over there. I drove through the center city area. it is a really cool little city. The tall building area has a nice little hustle to it. I lost my North when I was driving around there and exited on a different side of town than I had anticipated. No worries, a little time and a close scrutiny of my horrid map put me on the right side of town. I ended up in Gaston, North Carolina to end my day. I always like to wander about the town I intend to spend the night in. It is one of the things ya gotta do. Besides getting an idea of what the town is about, it gives me a chance to find a non-franchise place to eat. I am often disappointed.

Gastonia, North Carolina must be a bedroom community, where everyone there finds their City Center to be in Charlotte. Otherwise I could not imagine what the City Council must have to do to entice people to stay there. "We're cheaper than Charlotte and not too far away." The down town has a huge amount of potential that isn't being utilized at all. Whether money, imagination or effort, Gastonia has some work to do. But it is not hopeless. Gastonia has a botanical garden, and a nice museum. there are some nice, abandoned theatres in the dead downtown. Specialized zoning plus incentives for someone to rebuild the theatres might enliven things. Then incentives for restaurants, coffee shops, and a night club or two downtown, how exciting might that be? Maybe a bookstore for people to browse after dinner and before the show. Gastonia had potential, I hope they see it and utilize it.

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Coffee and Pie
Through Charleston, SC
Aug 13, 2006
"Byewfert", (Beaufort) South Carolina. I woke up there on August 13, 2006. I knew from my attempted shower the night before that a hot water shower was not on the menu that morning.
Georgetown to the Beach
Aug 14, 2006
It is still August 13. Leaving the basket weaver outside of Charleston South Carolina, I continue North on Highway 17.
  Beach to Gastonia
To Wainsborough NC
Aug 16, 2006
Gastonia, North Carolina is one of those places that is easy to leave.
To Jonesborough, TN
Aug 17, 2006
When I woke I was still in the Smokey Mountains. This was no surprise, I was expecting it.
To Charleston, WV
Aug 18, 2006
Decisions, decisions so many things to decide upon. I soaked up my coffee and stared at my map.
To Gallipolis, OH
Aug 19, 2006
I didn't really sleep that night. Perhaps something I ate.
To Elizabethtown, KY
Aug 20, 2006
Gallipolis, Ohio is one of those places without a local breakfast joint..
To Sikeston, MO
Aug 21, 2006
I bailed Elizabethtown early... another night of little sleep.
To Springfield, MO
Aug 22, 2006
Today was to be my last stretch of driving before laying over for a week in Springfield, MO.
to Booneville, MO
Aug 29, 2006
Seven days makes a week, and a week in Springfield was enough to do what was needed.
To Kirksville, MO
Aug 30, 2006
Another beautiful morning in the Midwest. Can one weary of such things?
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