This is actually the third Bodie (pronounced body) Lighthouse. The original was an engineering and construction nightmare that was uneven and eventually torn down. The second lighthouse was blown up by the Rebel troops during the Civil War to prevent Union soldiers from using it as a lookout. This present day structure was build in 1872 on the north side of the Oregon Inlet.
Now you know all about it! Here we are with beach head and feeling the humidity from the daily storms that move in for an hour then leave.
We are having a wonderful time - playing the tourists to the hilt - enjoying visits with family and most of all relaxing with good company! OH the food has been pretty darn good too!
After dinner we went to Jockey's Ridge, the tallest sand dune on the Atlantic Coast.Over one million pepople visit this State Park each year to marvel at the commanding view of this "living" dune that shifts betwen 90 and 100 feet above sea level. The sunset views show the sun over Roanoke Sound.




Laura was very tenative considering her skills on the beam, Susan was confident as long as Cory was there to spot her.
Domenic was game to keep up with the young kids but after one tumble had to admit he isn't as young as he once was! Pat, great dad-in-law that he is, supplied Dom with some much needed Advils!
Dinner was a noisy affair with two tables of family story sharing, lots of laughter, and explanations. Then the younger boys (minus Domenic) put on the protective gear for the paintball battle.






And then there were MORE!
The view from one spot on the High Road.
We stopped at Helen Hunt Falls. No not the actress Helen Hunt - this woman was an old time advocate for Indian rights and preservation of natural lands. She was pioneer in the true sense of the word. The falls were beautiful. No I did not climb up to the little bridge at the crest of the falls.
We went up the side of the mountain until the undergrowth disappeared. Nothing growing at this level except coniferous trees so I guess this would be a coniferous forest but not quite a tundra. The aspen groves were so picturesque but I was busy trying to stay on this NARROW dirt road and forgot to take pictures.
