End of the Road
It happened often while traveling in the Northern Neck. We'd follow the road to a cove or point only to find that the pavement literally dead-ended into the water. No parking lot. No gracious circle in which to turn around. Just land ... then water. Sometimes there would be a sign. The one above for the Sunnybank Ferry was a bit misleading. It wasn't closed for lunch but closed for the weekend. Still, what can you expect? It's free!
Other roads were more like this one at Windmill Point: a clear signal (as if you needed one) that if you want to go further, you'll be needing fins or flotation devices.
The road to the village of Weems ended at this overlook — well, not exactly an overlook, more like a backyard with a world-class view. You can see the big bridge to the Middle Peninsula from here.
When land meets water, roads and cars take a back seat to boats and bridges.
Other roads were more like this one at Windmill Point: a clear signal (as if you needed one) that if you want to go further, you'll be needing fins or flotation devices.
The road to the village of Weems ended at this overlook — well, not exactly an overlook, more like a backyard with a world-class view. You can see the big bridge to the Middle Peninsula from here.
When land meets water, roads and cars take a back seat to boats and bridges.
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