Tarheel Country

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The off-season for boaters can be rather long, especially here in New England so we hopped on a plane and flew to North Carolina to visit Don and Cindy (the Limerick crew) on land. Our times together have only been on our boats on the water. Would our friendship survive a period of dirt dwelling?

We have seen North Carolina’s coast along the ICW during our trips to the Bahamas by boat, but have never been to the western part of the state. What’s with this nickname “Tarheel“?

The background color above is known as “Carolina Blue,” one of the official school colors of the University of North Carolina.
I learned about “Carolina Blue” from Cindy. As a lover of blues (the color, not necessarily the music genre) I wholeheartedly approve!
Cindy and Don at their “dirt dwelling.” Their home is a beautiful brick Georgian style colonial.
Talk about southern hospitality! They know us too well – dishes of Dove mini chocolates throughout the house. Oh my!

Against Cindy’s advice, Don made a request of me last year. He would like me to weave him a handwoven blanket. I decided that for him I would try. The required technique on my loom is difficult and I have had inconsistent success in the past using it, but I love a challenge so I agreed. We talked about design and colors and then I took it from there. Oh my!!! Six weeks of weaving through the holidays (it would have taken less time at any other time of the year.) Although there were moments when I came close to quitting, I persevered, and I am so glad I did.

Bottom left – photo of the blanket at our house.
Don wrapped in his blanket. It brings me great pleasure and satisfaction to know that something I worked so hard to create is so loved by its new owner.

Land vs water? Don and Cindy planned a water adventure for our first day in North Carolina. We went on a pontoon boat trip! After seeing so many pontoon boats at the Hartford Boat Show last month, I was quite excited to try one.

What a beautiful day to be on the water. The sun was shining, the water was calm. Sometimes it was warm and sometimes it was a bit chilly (note the knit caps on the guys.)
Oh yes! This is the way to relax.

We traveled on the Catawba River which originates in Western North Carolina and flows into South Carolina. This section of the river is known as Lake Wylie. Lake Wylie is not a river although it feels like a river. Lake Wylie is the oldest of 11 man-made reservoirs/lakes created by Duke Energy by damming the Catawba River. The reservoirs serve many purposes, including providing drinking water, cooling water, and electricity and also offer recreational opportunities and wildlife habitats. 

The orange dot is where we began our little trip departing from the Riverside Paddle and Row marina. Our farthest southern point is the red dot in Lake Wylie, located on the border between South Carolina and North Carolina. We were actually boating right along the border between the two states, moving back and forth across.

Fun trivia fact: A three-foot high stone marker was erected in 1815 to mark the border between North and South Carolina. The marker was sunk when Lake Wylie was created in 1904 and then expanded in 1924. No one can find that monument now so the exact location of the border there is unknown.

For the past several years, a group called the North Carolina-South Carolina Boundary Commission has been using modern technology to redraw the 401-mile border between the Carolinas. They say the stone’s location could alter a 65-mile straight stretch of the state line that runs west from Lake Wylie through six counties by at least several feet.

The homes along the river/lake mostly have their own docks. Docks that hold small boats up in the air out of the water. No need for bottom painting as we do here in the north.
It was very reminiscent of our ICW travels although this was far from the eastern seaboard.
It was late February so there were the scenery was still on the brown side, but pretty nonetheless. And the skies were “Carolina Blue”.
Before we turned around to head back north, Captain Don took us to see the home he had built and lived in many years ago. Right on the water.
Just behind Don and Cindy’s house on the lake was this complex, the “Red Fez Shrine Club.” The facility can be rented for events. The red fez with a black tassel is the official headgear of the Shriners International Fraternity. My only prior knowledge of The Shriners had been the clowns that I saw at the Durham Fair.
We made a stop at Papa Doc’s.
The air was nice enough to sit outside for refreshments.
AWESOME DAY!!

One day was designated as “project day” or “chore day” depending on your perspective.

Al helped Don carry and assemble the scaffolding necessary for the work he needs to do near the roofline. I think that activity may count as a “chore,” but those two guys love chores that feel like “projects.”
Cindy and Don love my homemade applesauce. Seriously, who doesn’t? 😉 She requested a lesson on how to make it and even got the necessary tools. I wouldn’t call this a chore or work, maybe just fun?
Don got involved, too. The goal is that they can independently make their own applesauce. Right?

We spent an afternoon in downtown Belmont. The town of Belmont is flanked by two rivers, the Catawba River and its right tributary, the South Fork Catawba River. Adjacent to Belmont, the rivers make up two arms of Lake Wylie and form a peninsula on which the city is situated.

Obviously I did not take this photo, but it looks like what we saw. Belmont has a charming downtown Main Street.
The historic railway station is now home to shops and restaurants.
The signs along Main Street caught my eye. The slogan “MANY THREADS, ONE COMMUNITY” honors the region’s textile heritage and diversity.

As we drove around Belmont, I noticed the residential architecture throughout the area. Belmont’s population rose from 145 in 1900 to over 4,000 by the 1930s. The access to the railroad and waterways as well as proximity to Gastonia and Charlotte, made Belmont an ideal location for the textile industry. By the 1930’s, over twenty textile mills called Belmont home.

Old photos of the mill homes (found on the internet.)
Many of these mills were planned as distinct “mill villages” including churches, stores and residences to serve and house mill workers.
The neighborhoods and architecture of Belmont today are still a mix of the one-story bungalow styles from the mill villages. The homes are well-kept and often set upon relatively large lots, by today’s standards.
A stop at Cherub’s Cafe, owned and operated by Holy Angels, Inc., a non-profit organization dedicated to caring for children and adults with intellectual developmental disabilities and delicate medical conditions.
We had ice cream! Surprise, surprise. 😉
Warmer temperatures, blue skies, and blossoms! Spring is happening in North Carolina and it makes me eager for our New England spring — hurry up!
We ate dinner at Marelli’s on our final evening in Belmont. Sooooooo delicious!

2 Responses

  1. Ellen R Seltzer

    love reading this stuff…so glad you had a great time…looks like a lot of fun and your pictures are great along with the information you offer to read as well…so glad ice cream made it too!

    xo

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