Outer Banks, NC

Within two hours of disembarking my plane from CR, I was en route to Rodanthe, North Carolina to spend a week camping with my family. Going from a month of having my own room in a foreign country with no familial obligations to living in a camper with six full grown people was a bit trying to say the least. But after some initial adjustments the week turned out to be enjoyable. One day was spent surfing (or trying to), another charter fishing and another on our favorite island, Ocracoke. The Outer Banks is one of the prettiest places in the world and it luckily is far less touristy than most beach destinations.

sunset on the beach

our fishless fishing trip

gotta love 'em

Ocracoke Island