In front of Silver Lake Harbor on the residential side of the harbor |
The tiny, charming village of Ocracoke feels in some ways
like a small Key West, without the overabundance of bars. It is laid back and quaint. The eclectic buildings are strewn helter skelter
beside the road ways. Many restaurants
and inns are repurposed older homes. The
few roads are mostly narrow lanes, and are lined with venerable live oaks
draped in Spanish moss and the occasional palm tree. In April, traffic seemed to surge with the
arrival or departure of ferries, and then be non-existent in between. We imagine that during the summer months, it
would be best to leave your car parked, and get around by foot or bicycle. The whole village is about a half mile long.
Ocracoke is the southern-most of the islands that are part
of the Cape Hatteras National Seashore.
To get there we drove an hour from Waves, through Avon, Buxton, Frisco to
the tiny town of Hatteras. We stopped
off to say “hi” to the lovely Cape Hatteras Lighthouse in Buxton. The drive took about an hour, most of it past
tall, sandy dunes separating the road from the ocean on one side and salt marsh and scrub
separating the road from Pamlico Sound on the other.
In some places, recent strong winds and heavy rains had swept sand off
the dunes onto the road.
Aboard the ferry |
Good bye to Hatteras... |
You get to Ocracoke by ferry. While the distance looks very short on a map,
the area is very shallow with ever shifting shoals of sand. The ferries meander along deep channels. The ferry trip took another hour. We left the campground at 9:15 and landed on
Ocracoke at noon. Since we were in the
motor home, we just fixed ourselves an early light lunch, ate at the dinette
and watched the waves go by.
The town of Ocracoke across Silver Lake Harbor with the lighthouse in the background |
The centerpiece of Ocracoke village is an almost perfectly round harbor
called Silver Lake. It was once Cockle
Creek. During World War II, the US Navy
dredged the creek to create a deep water harbor to house and support the fleet
of vessels used to combat the u-boats sinking ships off of the Outer Banks. The harbor and other improvements
like paved roads stimulated connections by ferry (three have regularly
scheduled service) and tourism. Silver
Lake is very lovely. It is surrounded by
dockside restaurants and hotels in the downtown area, and docks and picnic
tables in the residential area.
Ocracoke Lighthouse |
Ocracoke has a lighthouse that is said to be the oldest
lighthouse in continuous operation since 1823.
The lighthouse is not open for climbing to the public, but the base is occasionally
opened for visitors during the summer.
Another view of town with the lighthouse |
We parked the motor home in large, empty lot downtown by the
National Park Service headquarters, and explored the town by foot. What had started as an intermittent drizzle
while we were on the road developed into a persistent rain during our
walk. We didn’t carry a map, just
followed the road around the harbor and then kept the lighthouse in our sights
as we walked toward it. There aren’t
many roads, and it would be hard to go wrong.
You will notice water drops on the camera lens in some of our photos.
Ocracoke was famous for the wild Banker horses that had
roamed the island for 300 years. When
they started getting struck and killed by tourists with cars in the 1960’s, the
horses were confined to a 100 acre corral.
The herd is maintained by the NPS.
There is a viewing area of the Pony Pen, with a few barns and buildings
with roofs. The sensible horses were
huddled under the roofs out of the rain while the silly tourists stood in the rain
trying to take their pictures. Hence, no
photos of horses in this blog.
The entrance to Silver Lake Harbor |
One of Ocracokes most famous residents is Edward Teach,
alias Blackbeard the pirate. This was
one of his favorite hang outs and was where he was eventually killed.
Ocracoke Seafood Market |
An island paradise like Ocracoke is a seafood eaters
dream. We bought seafood for the next
night’s dinner at the Ocracoke Watermen's Seafood Company a non-profit organization where local watermen sell their seafood “caught the old fashioned way.” We stopped for lunch at one of the many
seafood restaurants around 3:00, starting the meal with hot chowder and hot
coffee. Dana had fish and chips – the fish
was locally caught blue fish.
There is something very appealing, original and unselfconscious
about Ocracoke. Vacation rental houses
are often old fishermen’s homes with peeling paint and sagging porches. There are two campgrounds on the island, and
we are hoping to return someday soon.
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