We were food shopping and realized just how different that experience can be even in our own country. The first photo is of a display of chewing tobacco.

The other thing that I can’t recall ever seeing in a food store was the “personal watermelon”. They were cute little watermelons about the size of a cantaloupe. I never really realized that there was a market for personal watermelons.

On Saturday, while we were here, our friends Ken & Carol ventured out on their boat to do some racing. They traveled a couple of miles down the Neuse River to Broad Creek for a regatta organized by the Whortonsville Yacht and Tractor Club. I swear to God, yacht & tractor club. It sounds like a pretty fun minded group and not anything like those hoidy toidy New England yacht clubs.
They ended up with close to 40 boats in spite of less than stellar weather. (10 knots of wind with intermittent thunder heads) They take their racing seriously down here, seriously fun. Everyone wants to win but everybody shows up in spite of their chances.
The racing starts young here as well. There was a need for an Optimist Fleet here in the area. So the members of the local wood working club built a fleet for the children.


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