It’s been a while since we’ve been graced by some Outer Banks Everyday Magic. Sorry for the delay, but don’t worry, we still have plenty of magic in our bag ‘o tricks.
Today’s bit of OBX magic paints a fantastic picture of the freedom we feel as children. No worries. Days filled with endless play, and hours spent trying to fly off the dunes. A bottomless sense of freedom and wonder at the world we live in.
But that sense of freedom and wonder is not reserved for only children. As adults, we tend to get bogged down in the “real world,” but the sense of freedom is within our reach. We just need to go get it, and the Outer Banks is a great catalyst.
It is amazing how much freedom you feel when you stand on an empty beach and gaze out at the limitless ocean. Outer Banks Everyday Magic? No doubt!
Thanks for the great tale Bob. Enjoy…
My father was always an explorer. After World War II he went back to what we now call the Pacific Rim travelling all over the Philippines, Indonesia, Malaysia and Southeast Asia looking for places where Del Monte could grow pineapple and other crops to support the growing demand in the post war United States. It was no surprise that once our family was transferred from California to the east coast we were on the move again.
It was 1961, and I was five years old. We had been to Washington DC, and then Williamsburg and Yorktown. We headed to the Outer banks because my father wanted to see the Wright Brothers Memorial and to understand why they had picked this area for their experiments in flight.
I can remember the trip in vivid detail. I recall crossing the Sound and thinking how different it was from the rocky cliffs of the west coast where my early beach experiences had taken place. We were ON the water, not looking down at the ocean. I remember being absorbed with the discussion of the Wright Brothers and their attempts to fly.
It was easy for me to understand why they chose the Outer Banks because I could see the open spaces, and I could feel the wind in my face, and it just seemed like the perfect place to try something new.
A place far away from the everyday world of suburbia,school and routine. A place they must have chosen because no one could find them here if they didn’t want to be found. I remember the sense of connection through the Wright Brothers. I remember thinking how much fun it must have been to come to the Outer Banks in search of their dream. I remember how much I loved the openness of this place and the sense of remoteness that I felt here.
We stayed in a rental cottage in south Nags Head and we fished off the pier. I spent every minute that I could outside and on the beach, building forts in the sand and wandering under the houses along the beachfront. My parents bought me a three pointed colonial hat in Williamsburg, and I remember I wore that hat everywhere.
I recall standing on the dunes with the wind blowing in my face and that hat on my head thinking if it were just a little bit bigger, I could take off just like the Wright brothers. I spent hours trying to fly off the dunes.
A lot of water has passed under the Wright Brothers Bridge since 1961. But I never lost the connection to this place. Earlier this year I celebrated the New Year as a resident of the Outer Banks. A New Year’s weekend that featured incomparable weather, amazing sunsets and a night sky filled with brilliant stars. When I think about what it means to live here, I think about how much fun it is to come here in search of your dream in a place where you can feel the ocean breeze in your face every day. A place where people have been settling for centuries because of the natural beauty that surrounds them. A place where you can get lost in your own dreams.
Here’s to getting lost in your dreams. See you on the beach.
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This is not the typical Outer Banks Everyday Magic story that we’ve shared over the past few months. In fact, it’s not much of a story. But it is an amazing reminder that the OBX is filled with magic around every corner – under your feet, in your hair, tracked back to your vacation home, and in the palm of your hand when you scoop up some sand…beautiful sand.
I came across this article from the UK, and it blew my mind. Prepare to have your’s blown as well.
Do you realize how amazingly pretty each and every grain of sand is? Like snowflakes, each grain of sand is unique…and superbly beautiful. And below are the pictures to prove it.
But allow me to offer a little background. Here’s a quote from the article:
“Viewed at a magnification of over 250 times real life, tiny grains of sand are shown to be delicate, colourful structures as unique as snowflakes.
When seen well beyond the limits of human eyesight, the miniature particles are exposed as fragments of crystals, spiral fragments of shells and crumbs of volcanic rock.
Professor Gary Greenberg who has a PhD in biomedical research from University College London said: ‘It is incredible to think when you are walking on the beach you are standing on these tiny treasures.”
Professor Greenberg’s photos are nothing short of stunning. And to think, the Outer Banks is one big pile of shifting teeny tiny treasures. Amazing.
It’s been too long without a great Outer Banks Everyday Magic story, but I have a great one to get us back on track. Today we get to hear from Brandon, born and raised on the OBX, with a great reminder to be conscious of the OBX Everyday Magic…even the simple things are filled with magic we should not take for granted.
People who live in the mountains love to take vacations to the beach, just like people who live on the beach love to take vacations to the mountains. Travelling is one of my favorite things to do for two main reasons. One is getting to see and experience new places and the other, meeting new people.
With that said, being born and raised on the Outer Banks of North Carolina, I find myself easily forgetting about why it is I love living here. Hard to believe for most people, i’m sure!
Year after year, I get to experience half of what I love to do on my vacations right here at home: meet new people. Walking my dog and spending hours on the beach with friends are usually the best opportunities to meet new people from many different parts of the world, all with one thing on their mind, VACATION.
The ocean, the waves, the fishing, the wildlife, sunrises and sunsets both over two separate bodies of water, these are all of the obvious reasons why anyone would enjoy living here, including myself, but for me, the excitement comes from the people who keep this place buzzing and remind us not to take our OBX home for granted.
Great reminder Brandon. Enjoy all the amazes about the OBX…and most of all, enjoy the amazing people.
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We have a full docket of awesome OBX links for our weekly dose of Link Love; so no time for me to wax poetically. Let’s get down to business.
As I’ve mentioned in previous posts, when faced with good news and bad, I’m the type that likes to get the bad out of the way so I can end on a positive note. So, let’s start with the not-so-great.
Via Con Dios Stewart Couch
The Outer Banks lost a member of the family this week. The owner of Hatteras Realty, Stewart Couch, passed away this week while on a surf trip to Nicaragua. Here’s a link to one of the many stories about Stewart’s untimely passing. Stewart was raised on Hatteras Island and created one of the most successful businesses on the Island. I had the pleasure of meeting Stewart on a few occasions, and his sense of humor and smile were infectious. He will be missed by many.
It’s hard to follow that announcement, but let’s keep our heads up and charge on. One more link on with a negative tinge, and then I promise we’ll get rolling with some positive OBX links.
Hurricane Irene & Manteo
Hurricane Irene just won’t go away. I’ve mentioned Irene’s lasting effects in a recent post Link Love, and here’s another article about the lasting effects of that beast. This time we’re focusing on Manteo. Do you visit Manteo when you come to the Outer Banks? It is definitely worth the trip. An amazing little town – the real Mayberry – with art, food, history, shops, and a great waterfront. They were hit hard by the flooding from Irene, and the downtown area is still recovering. Next time you’re in town, consider a trip to Manteo – you’ll dig it, and they’ll appreciate your love.
Outer Banks Beach Driving
OBX beach driving has been a hot topic recently. There are a lot of strong feelings around the topic, and now you have a chance to take action. Here’s an online petition that is being passed around that is calling for “free and open” beach access. Take a stand.
6 Ways to Enjoy the Outer Banks
Here’s a great article from The Montrealer offering some great tips for enjoying the Outer Banks all year long. Yes, Canadians love the OBX too!
The Most Scenic Drive in America
While we’re on the subject of great press for the OBX, here’s an article from VisitSouth.com that proclaims that Outer Banks Scenic Byway the most scenic drive in America! Who am I to disagree?! Great choice VisitSouth.
Outer Banks Everyday Magic
Earlier this week I shared a guest post about the amazing Surfing for Autism event held on the OBX each year. I have also shared some great stories of Outer Banks Everyday Magic over the past couple months, and my favorite Magic story is Toys from God about Jordan, who also happens to have autism. While I’m at it, let’s add another level to this discussion. How about the Blue Mind ideas saying that the Outer Banks (ocean as a whole) makes us happy? Seems like a strong connection between the ocean, happiness, and a calming affect for people with autism. And here’s another great example, an article from the Autism Support Network discussing how great a trip to the OBX can be. Blue Mind indeed.
Groupon Makes it to the OBX…Finally!
Are you a fan of Groupon? Seems like a good way to get some deals. But I wouldn’t know because that trendy little site hasn’t made it’s way to promoting OBX businesses…until now! Boom! The OBX is on the Groupon map with a skydiving deal. What, you didn’t know you can skydive on the Outer Banks?! Yep…and now you can save $100 to boot. Thanks Groupon.
OBX History Buffs
The Outer Banks History Center is going to debut is 150th anniversary Civil War exhibit at next week’s (March 2) “First Friday” in Manteo.
Let’s close out with some OBX events…
Have an urge to jump into 46 degree water? Yeah, me neither. But if you do, the Penguin Plunge is taking place tomorrow at the Ramada Inn in Kill Devil Hills, and it is for a good cause – raising money for the YMCA. Break out your wackiest costume and prepare to freeze.
The Cash Pot Surf Series, sponsored by Arnett sunglasses, announced this week that they will be making a stop on the Outer Banks in August. Plenty of time to wax up the board and get a little practice in before the big event.
Love the Outer Banks Wild Horses? Me too. Here’s a great chance to show some support. The 3rd annual “Night at the Races” is being held on March 13 at the Hilton Garden Inn in Kitty Hawk. It’s a fun night and a great way to raise some money for a great cause.
Another wedding show is hitting the Outer Banks in a couple weeks. The OBX is such a fab place to get married (or have a honeymoon)…of course we need another wedding show. Brides, mark your calendar for March 24.
Taste of the Beach kicks off in three short weeks. Four days of food, drinks and fun! For real, this is a great event…especially if you love food and drink…and who doesn’t?! Come on, you know you want to come. And to sweeten the deal (like that pun?), how about a free early check-in and late checkout from your friends at Seaside Vacations. You’re welcome.
Last but certainly not least, St. Patrick’s Day is just around the corner! Are you aware that the Outer Banks has the largest St. Patty’s Day parade in NC?! I’m not sure how we measure these things, but that’s what I hear, and I’m sticking to it until proven wrong. Check out this raging parade…
Time Capsule: Here are some popular posts from last year at this time.
Late last week I posted a slideshow of some wave “magic” captured by one of my favorite blog subjects, Jordan, and today Jordan is back with another awesome glimpse of the Toys from God.
Enjoy some Everyday Magic from the OBX. Jordan titles this one “Here Come the Horses” – seems fitting…that wave is charging hard!
It is a lot of fun to be able to share Jordan’s awesome art with y’all. Thanks to Jordan for sharing, and thanks to y’all for caring.
In the Toys from God post, Jordan discussed how he moved from Ohio to the Outer Banks without ever setting foot on the OBX before before he arrived! Pretty daring. But I guess that’s Jordan – someone willing to take risks to follow their passion.
In today’s installment of Jordan’s art, we have the fortunate opportunity to get a glimpse inside Jordan’s mind before he knew where he was going or what he was looking for – still on the hunt for those Toys from God.
Below are four poems that Jordan wrote while he was still in Ohio. He was still on the hunt for his direction, but it’s clear that the ocean (or more precisely, the Outer Banks) was calling.
From Jordan:
These poems are important because anything in these and those about the ocean, I wrote long before I moved to the Outer Banks; which shows that it was meant to be that I was to end up here.
Enjoy Jordan’s words…
“Still Looking for My Rainbow”
Where am I going?
What do I need?
Where am I headed?
Where am I going to plant my seed?
What’s this life of mine coming to?
Why am I here?
What storm do I have to get through,
To overcome this fear?
My heart pounds but no one can see
Because my heart is covered by layers.
But those layers aren’t even me.
So I constantly recite these endless prayers,
Hoping these empty prayers will set me free!
But I’m forever held by these chains.
Chains that are tested by fire,
Holding me where it constantly rains.
Where all I wanna do is fly higher!
All I seem to find is the color of gray.
I’m looking and searching but where do I go?
All I want is to find where the palm trees sway
All I want is to find my rainbow….
“Mother Ocean” Everyone is looking for treasure.
Some find it, some never do.
You can look and see who is still looking.
They go by colors – the ones still looking are blue.
But there isn’t just blue, all colors of the spectrum fly.
Some change color when they see their treasure.
Tell them goodbye.
See me, it took awhile to figure out what I was looking for.
I never realized I was just knocking on the wrong door.
But behind that door I found the rainbow.
Beyond measure.
And at the end of it there you were, my love, my treasure.
“I’m a Dreamer” I am a dreamer.
On a cloudy day I see the stars.
I am a dreamer.
I wear my heart on my sleeve.
So I easily pick up scars.
I am a dreamer.
I always hear the waves of the sea.
I am a dreamer.
My mind is a love story that lives inside of me.
I am a dreamer.
The moon and stars keep me company at night.
I am a dreamer.
A dark room I fill with bright light.
I am a dreamer.
You can see my soul through the window in my light brown eyes.
I am a dreamer.
They say my dreams aren’t real
But I won’t believe those lies.
I am a dreamer.
And no one can kill my dreams.
No matter how hard they try.
Because since I’m a dreamer
I’ll never stop dreaming about my home in the sky….
“Gravity”
Baby, baby
Can you hear those waves?
Darling, darling
Can you feel the current?
Pulling through the tides of the sea.
Causing the attraction of the moon’s gravity.
The moon constantly missing its ocean.
But the love between them causes them to forever be set in poetic motion.
Well honey
I’m the moon and you are the sea.
Because all I ever want is to pull you closer to me.
Or you could be the moon and me the tides.
Because you loving me would set me in constant motion for a beautiful ride.
And it’d last forever because it’d be just me and you.
It’d be forever like the waves caused by the gravity of the moon….
Thanks for all of the awesome feedback we received from y’all. It’s great to know Jordan’s story touched you in the same way it touched me.
To keep the great vibes rolling, over the next few weeks, I’m going to be sharing some of Jordan’s art work – poems, paintings, pictures, drawings, etc.
Let’s kick it off with a poem Jordan was inspired to write after reading his story on the blog.
Blue Minded
Like being in love with her
Mother ocean
She’s by your side as you go fishing for your memories of laughter
Mother ocean holds you like a baby while you surf for your soul
You’re lost in the air
Mother ocean
You’re lost with her in a romance bonded so strong as to withstand all but the hand of God…..
The other day I posted a story about Outer Banks Everyday Magic, and I mentioned that I’m in the lucky position to get to read every story that is submitted. As I’m going through the stories, I’m amazed by the passion people feel for the Outer Banks, and many times I get goose bumps just reading the story.
Well, today we’re going to take the goose bumps to another level. I’m going to share an amazing story of Outer Banks Everyday Magic with you, but first I want to offer a bit of a lead-in.
I’ll preface this post by saying that it is a bit lengthy, but the story is awesome. So, get comfy and be prepared for goosebumps…or even more spontaneous emotion.
Last week I came across the below video and posted it on our Facebook page, adding that it is one of the best Outer Banks surfing videos I’ve seen.
The description of the video is what grabbed my attention. So,I decided to reach out to the videographer, Jordan, to see if he wanted to share his story. Lucky for us, he was eager to share.
The description of the video grabbed my attention because it described someone that had overcome a tremendous amount of obstacles in life and credited a lot of his success to the ocean, surfing and the Outer Banks. That seems pretty magical.
Without much background, I was immediately reminded of an awesome surf film I saw a year or so ago – possibly my favorite surf movie based on the pure love of surfing that comes through in the movie. The movie is Just Add Water, and it is a documentary-style film that follows Clay Marzo, a professional surfer that also happens to have Aspergers Syndrome – a form of autism. Clay is an amazing surfer, but beyond his surfing skills, I was moved by his love and single-minded focus on the ocean and the waves. I can relate.
This love and focus on the ocean is something that all ocean/beach lovers (and OBX lovers) can relate to, but we all need to make it a stronger focus to keep us happy and healthy, and to take care of our environment.
I recently read an awesome article in Outside magazine that discusses a marine biologist using neuroscience to demonstrate that the ocean makes us happier and healthier. He refers to this ocean-minded focus as the “Blue Mind,” and he recommends that “we live like we love the ocean.” Pretty great advice.
After I contacted Jordan, and he agreed to share his story, I mentioned Just Add Water, and this was his response:
“Just Add Water” is my favorite dvd, I watch it over and over and over. Even though I can’t surf like Clay, when I watch him on that dvd, how he acts, etc. I feel like I am watching myself. I feel like it’s another me.”
Jordan then went on to pull out my favorite quote from the movie: As Clay Marzo says “waves are toys from God.”
I don’t think it could be said any better than that.
Let’s get to Jordan’s story of his Outer Banks Everyday Magic. As Jordan mentions in his story, he is becoming quite an artist, and he has graciously shared some of his work. Over the next week or so, I’ll share more of Jordan’s photos, paintings, drawings, and poems. Stay tuned.
Jordan, thanks for having such a strong “blue mind,” being such a strong person, and sharing your amazing story. Keep hunting those toys from God.
My name is Jordan. I was born April 22, 1984 on Easter morning in Warren, OH. 27 years later, I’m living my dream on the Outer Banks. Here’s my story of Outer Banks magic.
I was born cross-eyed with double vision, no depth perception and asthma. Since then, I have been diagnosed with Epilepsy (seizure disorder), Crohns Disease, ADHD, Asthma, Arthritis, Autism, and possibly MS.
In school, I wasn’t a bad kid, just disruptive and could not pay attention to anything. I would only do something if I was told not to do it. I was gifted and special ed. at the same time, so I had to learn everything on my own.
Growing up, I loved sports (especially basketball), exploring nature, and most of all THE OCEAN! I played sports, but my health problems caused accidents, surgery, and sickness to ruin my future in those. The ocean became my focus.
Every year I would record “Shark Week” on the Discovery Channel, and I would watch them over and over and over again, every single day. My dream job was to be a marine biologist. I just always had a deep feeling of peace and home with the ocean.
Numerous summers we would go to Carolina Beach in Wilmington, but even though I loved the ocean there it is nothing compared to the Outer Banks to me.
The first time I saw the ocean all I can remember is running into it as fast as I could. Even as a young child I loved to play in the big waves. Seeing and being in those waves was so glorious to me. Every time we left the beach and went back to Ohio, I would become depressed and life would be sucked out of me until we returned to the ocean. I just love water and especially waves. As Clay Marzo says “waves are toys from God”
I graduated high school in 2003, and went on to college. I first attended Mount Vernon Nazarene University and played basketball. After one year, I transferred to Youngstown State University majoring in Early Childhood Education. I spent a lot of my school time in the hospital from my health problems and my immune system is weak, plus my health can’t withstand the cold weather conditions in Ohio.
I majored in Early Childhood Ed. because it was the only thing not boring to me. I am like a big kid, and I have a gift with children.
I was still in college when I moved to the Outer Banks. I would work on the OBX in the summer, go back to school in the fall, and return in the summer until I graduated in December of 2009. Then I moved to the Outer Banks permanently.
Before moving to the OBX, I was completely medicated for all my medical conditions, and the medications created deep depression because of the unbalanced chemicals in my brain. Depression got so bad I planned suicide for years; one bullet in the clip. Finally I took that step and shot myself. The bullet missed my pulmonary artery by splitting in half and going around it, saving me from instant death.
Although I shot myself, it’s not substantial considering I have almost died many times before and after that happened. Let’s just say being shot hurts a lot, and it is very scary when you’re laying there suffocating – all I could do was ask God to spare me, and He did.
One year later, in 2007, I moved to Avon to work and be where I love, on the ocean. I had never been to the Outer Banks until I came here in 2007. When I first came across the bridge it was exactly like a dream I used to have as a child going across that bridge. But I had never seen it before arriving in 2007.
I always told my parents I was going to live on an island one day. So when I was offered the chance to work for Ocean Atlantic Rentals, I took it. I chose Avon out of all the locations of OAR because it has the best waves.
I made the move to the Outer Banks on my own, without knowing anyone. It was a very difficult move because change bothers the autistic man very much, but I was so happy to be free on the sea, and I never wanted to leave…and still don’t.
At one point early in my adventure, I was living in hammock in my friend’s back yard; my bedroom had become my friends yard. In that hammock I was still happy. Even when my friends would come to wake me up during a rain to come sleep inside, I would be too out of it resting peacefully in the rain to even notice. My mom and dad will be the first to say that I can make any room a mess, and it’s funny how I could even make a yard messy. I’m happy to say I have my own apartment now.
After graduating, and moving to the Outer Banks permanently, I put my teacher certification to use and worked with autistic children at the elementary school, but my health caused me to miss too many days; so now I just sub every now and then.
I love working with the kids though. What I enjoy about teaching is being with innocent souls that are still fresh out of heaven and have no prejudices or judgments on you or others and do nothing but love and express themselves freely. Also, when they’re so young you have a chance to place something great and wonderful in the cornerstone of their being that can last their lifetime. This means you can make a difference to someone’s life by being a wonderful loving teacher to a child who may come from a rough background; it gives them belief and hope in life. All my health conditions help me relate to all different children well. I have compassion and know how they feel and what they’re truly going through – it’s a gift and a curse.
I was engaged to a local Hatteras girl for a while, but I think I need to find a girl who is either autistic or loves the ocean…or both. When I say loves the ocean I mean REALLY loves the ocean.
These days, I substitute teach a little bit, but most of the time I spend exploring different lonely beaches and searching for good waves and surfing.
When I moved here I just fell in love with surfing. I paddle out when it’s flat or when it’s crazy….I just don’t care. I want to be within mother ocean’s waters. She loosens up my joints, muscles, relieves my headaches, fixes my balance, and on goes the list. Ever since I moved here I don’t spend time constantly in the hospital like I did in Ohio. The hospital was my second home, much of my life has been there. Now I surf.
I go to the beach everyday and even get in the water if there is no waves – it really is the only thing that physically, emotionally, spiritually, etc, makes me feel better. With my health now, walking and standing is very painful (which many don’t realize because I don’t complain), but in the water that pain drifts away like a fast moving front. Feeling weightless just loosens up all my body, and I become one with the water. It is so amazing how healing mother ocean really is; her salty waters are a miracle, and my life is proof of this.
I feel so much better because I have a place where I can explore and constantly find new things every day. The warm weather heals me – I almost died a few times in Ohio, I can’t withstand the environment there. Also, the salt in the air and ocean are part of the healing.
I am stronger and in much better shape than when I was in Ohio. I am more active and soooo much happier. I still struggle but compared to Ohio it’s night and day.
I am starting photography, finding out I can paint, writing poetry, and I really got into music when I moved here too – my favorite instrument to play is the harmonica.
My health has come to the point where I can’t work consistently, so now I’m in debt looking for a way I can be of use and support myself. I am hoping someone will discover my art, poetry, and photography because I love doing those things, and they allow me a lot of time for my therapy – surfing!
I don’t know why I’m doing what I’m doing because I’m not making money, but I know there is some reason I have come as far as I have. Doing something with surfing is my dream job, but it’s not my dream job to make money for me. I want to be able to support myself and use all the rest to help others – mainly children.
There are people on the Outer Banks that I don’t even know that have helped me. My family has helped me but my family is not rich in money so it’s a constant worry, but God supports the birds and provides for them and they worry about nothing. So I believe somehow, some way He will provide for me too.
All I can say is after all I have been through with my life it’s already been a long shot that I made it this far. I only made it this far because of my faith; people just don’t believe anymore and it’s what we all need to do. All I’ve done is believe with all my heart and now here I am – enjoying toys from God.
Jordan, your stoke is infectious. I’m stoked just reading your story. Stay blue minded, and keep sending me your art so I can share it with the world.
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