Some of the fondest memories of my childhood include summer vacations spent at my grandparents' beach cottage in North Carolina's Outer Banks.  These vacations were always the highlight of the year for me -- lazy days spent building sand castles, playing hide and seek with my sister in the tall sea oats that dotted the dunes, riding to Wink's Market for a newspaper every morning with my grandfather in his Jeep.  I loved the Bermuda bell on the floorboard of that old Jeep -- instead of a horn, my grandfather would step on the button and the bell would sing out 'ding dong! ding dong!'   The smell of cypress paneling or the sound of a ship's clock chiming instantly conjures up that cottage...and all the love and happy memories contained there.

Click to hear a Bermuda Bell

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Dad in Grandpops' Willys Jeep

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One sound synonymous with the Outer Banks is the seaside cicada -- as the name implies, it's a sound never heard inland.

The seaside cicada song

I wonder how many of you familiar with the Outer Banks of the late 1950s and early 1960s can recall these things:
 
"Caution - Soft Shoulders"
 
The Point Harbour Grill
 
the original Sea Ranch
 
the dirt road to Corolla lighthouse
 
the silver buoy at the Larus cottage
 
Anderson's and Wink's
 
the bowling alley that was so old that people manually did the pinsetting and ball return, instead of machines
 
the country store with the Coca-Cola drinking black bear
 
the bridge crossing the sound was one lane in each direction and there were never traffic problems!
 
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There was not a single grocery store on the Outer Banks.  Because of this each cottage had a big chest freezer for storing meats and things.  If one needed to go to the grocery store, you had to drive all the way to Elizabeth City to find one!
 
Southern Shores was a big social neighborhood.  Everyone knew everyone else and there were lots of cocktail parties and events that were well attended by many of the same people.  Everyone had "cocktail hour" flags  - a white flag with a red martini glass on it -- if the flag was flying, anyone out was invited to come in, have a drink and socialize.
 
My grandparents built three cottages in the Outer Banks over the decades.  The first was built in Nags Head in 1936.  The second cottage, still standing,  is one of the classic late 1940's "flattop" cottages built in Southern Shores.  My grandfather's brother and his family's identical cottage was next door, so it was like a family compound.
 
In the mid 1950's my grandparents built their last cottage.  At the time it was the last developed lot on the beach road and the paved road literally ended right there!  The cottage was built on a very large dune with a spectacular view of the water.  Everyone chuckled about building up on a dune, but we had the last laugh in the end -- the cottage was high enough that during the 1962 Ash Wednesday storm the 30' storm surge, although harmful,  didn't cause flood damage or wash it away.
 
 
 
 

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Flashback: The Outer Banks Before 1963

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Take a tour of the cottage built in 1956

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Martee and Grandpops at "the big window" - the ship's bell clock is on the far right wall.  This is the view that greeted anyone coming through the front door.

Hear a ship's clock bells

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The view from "the big window" looking towards the entrance.

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The devastation caused by the 1962 Ash Wednesday storm is still talked about today.  We were lucky -- many cottages were swept out to sea.

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Dad and Mom, 1947

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Little Miss Hollywood

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Tricia, always eating something!

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Mom, behind the wheel of Dad's beautiful 1954 MG-TF.

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It looks like I'm trying to teach Martee how to do the Hokey Pokey!

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Clowning around with Bill, who was like a brother to me back then

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