Recon Mission to Okracoke

Viv and I went on a recon mission to Okracoke. Ok, seriously, who knew North Carolina had a place like this? It was amazing and I can't wait to go back.
We took a ferry ride over (and by the way, the new "Aveno lotion with sunblock, sooo does NOT contain sunblock) and drove around the island. The beach was amazing. You can drive your truck right out on the beach, pop open the back and have a picnic - you don't even have to lug all of the heavy beach gear through the sand. And, the best part, there was no one there - it was awesome. The rednecks sure know how to picnic at the beach, that's for sure.


The island was sort of like key west (without the craziness) and catalina - combo'd. And get this, there are wild horses running around. It was really cool and I highly suggest if anyone ever has to come to NC, go there. It's definitely worth it (but use the coppertone - can't go wrong with coppertone).

The Deer Whisperer is Triumphant

We had a baby deer nestled in our rosemary bush right by our front door. After walking in and out several times, the "deer whisperer" finally noticed the baby deer and all efforts were made to see if he was ok.

We first called animal control to see if someone could come out and help him (but, of course, we're in NC, and animal control doesn't work on Sundays). This forced the Deer Whisperer into action. The Deer Whisperer saw the mama deer across the road from our house and then later in our stream beside the house. He walked towards her, and kept whispering "come on mama, your little baby is over here. Come help him." But the mama deer just stared.

The Deer Whisperer decided to turn his efforts toward the baby deer. The Deer Whisperer went and put fresh water into a bowl and cut up a carrot and left it on the steps. We patiently watched the little guy from the window, but to no avail - he wouldn't move.

Next, the Deer Whisperer dribbled water on the little guy's back to try and get the deer to move (since it's Africa-hot out here right now), but he wouldn't. Fearing the worst, the Deer Whisperer poked at the tiny deer with a stick, but the deer just blinked.

Saddened, we came back inside and just hoped for the best - and alas, apparently the little guy got tired of smelling like rosemary and darted across our lawn. The Deer Whisperer had cheered his spirits and reunited the baby deer with his mama.