Tootled around the village on every rideable road and totaled 8 miles. Started itching everywhere and realized I was being eaten by mosquitoes. They seem to love me and it reminds me how fortunate I am to live where mosquitoes are rare.
This island is pretty isolated with supplies arriving on the ferry's schedule. No one seems to grow gardens. One community grocery, like a mini-mart., The only natural resource I suspect is fish. Definitely a tourist destination. The weather is hot(81 degrees) and (steam bath) humid today.
| Pelican on a post in Silver Lake (its really a bay off Pamlico Sound) |

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