At the north end of Ocracoke Island was a several mile stretch of pristine beach hardly tread upon frequently. Way down the beach, like sentinels guarding the gates I could see pilings rising out of the sand. This is the scene upon closer inspection - all that remains.
February 19th, 2014
Viewed 331 Times - Last Visitor from Beverly Hills, CA on 12/04/2023 at 2:48 PM