It's a good thing that I think a rainy day is beautiful. A very good thing. It started to rain on the second day of our drive to the Outer Banks and didn't clear until the morning we left to drive north. According to Weather Bug, the day time temperatures were the same in North Carolina as northern Vermont. It was cold, foggy, windy, damp, rainy and beautiful! The waves were enormous trashing monsters. LOUD! There is nothing like a storm at the beach. Each day, I bundled up in fleece and rain gear and headed up the beach to the preserve. A sweet neighbor loaned us his jeep one afternoon. The rain had cleared and the fog settled heavily at the water's edge. In the dunes, the was a bit of sun. And, wild horses!
Can you see him?
No road trip is complete without some great bridges. There is something about them... this one is in Delaware. I go out of my way to cross a good bridge.
I wish I had a picture of the bald eagle... magnificent, and a rare sight for a New Englander.