She appears suddenly and speaks so lovingly to me.
“Mom, I’m starving. Can we go now?”
“But of course, patient child.”
I turn to face her. She seems like a vision.
She is an angel. My rather spent, hungry angel.
“Hurry up, Mom. You have already taken a million pictures.”
So I take her picture.
She’s feisty angel, that one.
Check out Fort Macon.
It has a moat.
A terrific view of the ocean.
A few spiderwebs…
And even a few monks. They were just visiting, actually.
- Civil War Re-Enactment at Fort Macon, Sunday (nctodo.com)
- Fort Macon State Park Events (nctodo.com)
- Coast Guard Station Fort Macon Change Of Command (witn.com)