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Over the holiday weekend I wanted to take a walk on a quiet beach. Even the locals beach, Buckroe, is crowded in summer, and on a holiday weekend would be even mor
e so. So I headed to Grandview, an isolated beach a few miles from Buckroe, also on the Chesapeake Bay in Hampton. I have not gotten out and walked all the way down the trail and onto the isolated beach since I took this picture back in February of 2008.
In a
previous blog post, I wrote about my conception of Grandview. Once again, I counted the confederate flags waving from houses on the 3
mile stretch of Beach Road that leads to the trail. For the first mile or so, Beach Road looks like the rest of that part of Fox Hill/Buckroe - older homes with well maintained yards. As you reach the Zoom's and approach the elementary school, you round a bend and pass one of the few remaining Civil War Era graveyards on the Peninsula. Obelisks abound, and you feel like you have stepped back in time. You start to see more turn of the century and depression era farmhouses and colonials. And if you are so inclined, you can start to count confederate flags. I counted five or so in the two mile stretch to the
preserve. I realize that this road will never cease to amaze me. After living here most of my life, I have never encountered another road in Hampton Roads, from Williamsburg to VA Beach, that has so many confederate flags in one small stretch.
Though there was no one on the trail when I headed out, as it opened out onto the beach, there were quite a few people there, so I didn't feel too isolated. The thing about Grandview though, is that it's stinky. The first few feet of the beach are littered with seaweed, moss, tree stumps, and sea creatures. It's pretty smelly. But as I walked on, the beach opened up, and was a bit cleaner. Two groups of people were fishing. Others were sunning or walking. Still, it didn't quite float my boat, and I had an appointment to get to, so I turned back, making it just a half hour walk. I made up my mind to head out to Back Bay in VA Beach on Memorial Day. I have been meaning to go there for years.
Back Bay Wildlife Refuge is located south of Sandbridge. Sandbridge itself is a quiet beach, just a few miles south of the tourist trap that is "the strip." I hadn't been to Sandbridge in decades, though I had been as far as the Nimmo area within the past year. I'd read that there are feral horses and pigs on Back Bay and decided that Monday was going to be the day I'd get down there.
Originally I'd thought of driving over in the morning and maybe catching the 9 a.m. tram for a tour. Since I had to hold open a townhome development in Norfolk that afternoon, I nixed those plans - no need to drive back and forth through the tunnel twice in one holiday weekend. I decided to head over after the open house. As it turned out, it took my normal 20 minutes from Hampton to
Widgeon Point in Norfolk - a local bank is offering a special deal for these 1,879 square foot town homes - a 3.25 interest rate! Traffic was cool. I'd figured it would still take roughly an hour to get out to Back Bay from Norfolk. I was right. I headed out from
Widgeon at five after 6 and arrived at Little Island Park in Sandbridge at 7. Like I said, VA Beach covers a lot of land. I enjoyed the drive. Took Independence/Holland out from 264. After passing the Chimney Hill/Green Run areas, the road turns into a winding two lanes, weaving through homes and trees on either side. Turning left onto Princess Anne Road, I took a right at the intersection of Princess Anne and General Booth, passing Nimmo Church Lane, home of
Nimmo United Methodist, established in 1789,the oldest surviving Methodist Church in continuous use in Virginia.
Standing as it has on its present site since George Washington was th
e President of the United States, Nimmo has witnessed the brightest and darkest times in the history of our country.
About 1840, the balcony was added as a slave gallery. It survives today as the only remaining structure directly related to the period of slavery in Princess Anne County. If one looks closely at the floor at either end of the balcony, wooden plugs are visible which cover holes left by the iron work to which the shackles of slaves were once fixed. Records show that in 1846 Nimmo had 170white members and 42 "colored members."
During the early part of the civil war, this area came under the control of the Federal Forces. Nimmo was then used to house Federal troops and as a Federal hospital. During recent renovations, it was discovered that these troops left the initials and names of their sweethearts carved into the posts supporting the balcony. Covered again by molding, these markings remain to be rediscovered by future generations.
Princess Anne turns into Sandbridge Road, and I followed it on out to Sandpiper Road, at which intersection I had arrived at
Sandbridge Beach. I still had to drive a few miles down Sandpiper to get to Little Island Park. Beach houses lined the sides of the road. In a few minutes I'd be at Little Island Park.
I hadn't been to Little Island Park before, and hadn't been sure of how much Sandbridge - locals beach - or how much Back Bay - wild horses and refuge - it would be. On the way down the winding road through the beach houses to Little Island Park, I saw this sign. It renewed my hopes that even though I wasn't going all the way down to False Cape State Park - 30 more miles out, practically at the North Carolina line - that there would be some wild horses at the north end of the refuge.
Alas, I did not see any horses, nor any pigs. Little Island Park was completely civilized, though blessedley less crowded than Buckroe. I parked in the lot where I could still see the pastel condos I had just passed - The
Sanctuary at False Cape - condos for sale and rent. Sale prices in the low 300's.
I looked around and observed that I was basically still in Sandbridge. There were a playground and shelters with grills. I had driven 40 miles from Norfolk, plus the 20 from Hampton, and was still having a typical Hampton Roads experience. No wild pigs. Ah well.
Little Island has trails that lead down to the beach, like at Ocean View in Norfolk. I like that. The water is sparkling, cleaner, and the surf more vigorous, like at all the Atlantic Coast beaches in VA Beach, compared to the Chesapeake Bay Beaches in Hampton, Norfolk, & VB's north end.
I walked out onto the beach, and though I normally love being able to walk next to the surf with no crowds, I left immediately to do some more exploring.
I'd noticed that all the cars behind me hadn't turned into the parking lot, and that the road curved after the canoe launch and appeared to continue. I got back into the car and headed out. A couple seconds later, I rounded the bend and saw that I was on my way to the contact station.
After passing the signs, I found that there was even more winding road weaving through the dunes.
After a short while, I arrived at the visitor's contact station.
I checked out the arrows pointing to different trails, and decided to try the Bay Trail first. There were some weird, prehistoric looking dandelions at the entrance of the trail, where I was warned by a couple with a little girl that they had encountered a cotton mouth.
Lots of honeysuckle on this trail. It smelled divine.
A cute little bridge led me to the end of this short, just under a half mile trail.
Next, I headed to the Seaside trail.
I liked this trail better immediately - the boardwalk and the less dense shrubbery that let in more light.
The sand and the tall dunes in the distance.
The trail winds up and around, parts of the boardwalk completely covered by sand.
Then it opens up and you can see the beach in the near distance.
There was absolutely no one on the beach.
I headed back to Little Island Park and walked a bit more. It took me 40 minutes to
get back to central VA Beach - I left Little Island at 8:20 and was at Chipotle at 9:00. Here's the map of the round trip from Widgeon Point, Norfolk to Sandbridge to Chipotle, near Town Center, not counting the 20 mins from Hampton and 30 minutes back.
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The next time I head down that way, I'll have to suck it up and make it an early morning trip, 60 miles out, so I can catch the tram the additional 30 miles down to False Cape State Park. I want to see some wild horses and feral pigs! I guess for now, prehistoric dandelions will have to do.
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