For awhile we have wanted to go to Cape Lookout. It is one of the last islands on the Outerbanks of North Carolina and the only way to get there is on a small ferry. We had a nice weekend in August so Paul's parents came out and we headed on the the beach. It is such a pretty place and the weather was perfect. A hurricane had passed through a day or two before which brought big waves and surfers but it also brought lots of nasty biting flies. The day was perfect expect for those flies. And it wasn't just a few here or there. At one point, Paul and I were collecting Conch Shells and Paul literary had a cluster of thirty flies biting his leg. It did make for a memorable trip and we will defiantly go back. Hopefully next time the flies will not be joining us.
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