I fell in love with the Outer Banks and can’t wait to go back. It was just a long, long drive. But once I was there, the islands were wild and so free. I should have known that I was in for something different when I stopped at Morris Farms on the way to Hatteras.

This is the cue line for restrooms located outside the building . . . and


this is the inside of the restroom, which really deserves another title. It was one of the craziest things I have ever seen!

And you got it! Here’s the exit.

Speaking of exits, here is mine from all the clutter of this crazy world  . . . on the way to Ocracoke Island at sunset.