Sally sells sea shells by the shiny sea shore
So she can see the shimmering silver ships
In sunshiny summers she strolls along the sea shore
shoelessly splashing somersaults while she skips
So she can see the shimmering silver ships
In sunshiny summers she strolls along the sea shore
shoelessly splashing somersaults while she skips
Greetings from the beautiful seashore in Delaware.
I actually got up at 6:00 this morning. I had planned
on hitting the beach in Delaware but there is a giant low pressure
system just south of Delaware which is causing huge winds and they
were supposed to get stronger as the day went on. We all know how I
feel about driving with wind. On top of this is that there was a
Coastal Flooding Warning in effect for the seashore I was heading
for. I was beginning to think that perhaps I should not be exploring
the coast line at this particular time. Maybe the travel gods had it
in for me. First the pope – now coastal flooding. I should
probably look up what the seven plagues are, just to be prepared. I
did call ahead to the park I was heading to and the ranger said that
it was highly unlikely that I would need to worry about being flooded
out.
Greg showed up at the rig around seven and proclaimed
all systems were go. He also said that if I had any problems in the next couple of days he would come down to where I was at and get things fixed. What great customer service. Or maybe he was looking to get in a beach holiday. Naw - I'm very impressed with RV Solar Solutions and Greg.
I hooked up the car. It was difficult –
seems like when I hook up the car, men seem to think they should come
help me cause I'm just a poor little girl. While I appreciate the
sentiment and it is very nice of them, I find that they are a
distraction. I have a routine that I follow religiously, one step at
a time and if I have somebody helping, it throws me off.
On the road at eight and it isn't too bad traveling
wind wise. My biggest problem is that I'm pretty low on gas and
there doesn't seem to be any gas stations. I finally see one, not
the most ideal location because it is a tight squeeze to get in and
out, but it is gas. It is $2.37 a gallon. Of course after I fill up
about 50 gallons worth and get back on the road, there are all of a
sudden tons of gas stations at $2.08. I should have checked my Gas
Buddy app before I left the campground but as they say – hindsight
is perfect.
It wasn't long before I crossed the border into
Delaware. It was supposed to be a two and a half hour drive (three
and a half in RV lingo) and part of it was on a toll road. I could
have taken a non-toll road but it would have added on another 45
minutes to the trip. I'll pay the $12 to cut the time. The further
south I head, the stronger the winds are getting. Even though they
are a broadside east wind, they don't seem to push me around too much
even though it looked like there were some trees that were really
tossing and turning.
I'm heading to Delaware Shores State Park. To get
there, you have to go through Rehoboth Beach which is one strip mall
after another. The nice thing about this is that I only could go
about thirty miles per hour which really helped cut down the wind
issue.
I picked this place because the beach was only 150
yards from the campground. What they failed to mention is that there
is a bridge and sand dunes between the campground and the beach so
the view is negligible. I arrived about noon and check in time was
1:00 pm. My site was empty but they said I could not park until
after 1:00pm. Ok then. Miko and I spent the time walking over to
the beach. It was low tide and the wind was brutal. There were a
couple of times that we sort of got blown backwards, it was that
strong. I'm not sure that Miko had ever seen ocean before. It had
all this white frothy stuff that was washing up. She ended up pretty
much avoiding the surf – running backwards if the waves got too
high. Typical kid.
We took several walks down the beach. The last one was
about 7pm when the tide was quite high. The wind is blowing – if I
were in New England, I would call this a baby nor'easter. There is
something really thrilling when the wind gets going and the surf is
pounding. It makes you feel alive – everything is just sharper,
more on edge.
I'm not sure where I'm going tomorrow – I was
thinking of heading down into Maryland – to the Assateague National
Seashore where the wild ponies live but it is supposed to be cold and
cloudy and windy tomorrow. Down there they not only have a Coastal
Flooding alert, but also a Surf Alert – two alerts that we don't
get in Minnesota. Cool, huh?
Pictures from the park (which is basically a sand
parking lot – think RV park - I'm in site 465) and beach
See the little people there in the waves |
We walk under the bridge to get to the beach. They light it all up at night with blue lights. Bridge built in 2012 Lots of highway noise |
Obligatory Miko Picture |
Waves were getting bigger and bigger |
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