Also saw this sign in town and couldn’t help
thinking…”oh, guess that’s where they teach boys how to use condoms.”
I had an incredible adventure tonight. I met
Axom, the River Forest Manor Innkeeper who is named after Ellen Louise Axom who
had been a high school friend of his mother. Ellen Louise married Woodrow
Wilson (the college teacher who became President). So his mother named her
first born after her renowned high school friend. Axom has a chocolate lab
named Maggie, very sweet, large and low to the ground. He runs the River Forest
Manner which his father bought in 1947. Here’s how my evening unfolded: After
work I took off for the far East (North Carolina ), the real boonies.
Around 6:00 when it was getting too dark to drive,
I stopped for gas and asked the clerk where to find a hotel. He said there were
none but down the road a bit, was a B and B, Belhaven Inn, which was the only
place to sleep between here (Belhaven) where I was going (Swan Quarter).
Stopping at Belhaven Inn, I found out it was sold out but the owner, Karen,
sent me down the street to River Forest Manor (a large Southern Mansion which
was closed for the season but had a couple of phone numbers on it’s door to
call for service…only there was no area code. I tried calling using the Raleigh area code and that
didn’t work. So I went several blocks back to town to get dinner at the only
open restaurant, Fish Hock CafĂ©. While sitting there considering my options…I
could drive back over an hour and find lodging or an hour in another direction
but not anywhere near the 20 miles east where I wanted to be in the morning to
catch a ferry. While I kept trying to remember my mantra on the trip, “Spirit
will provide me with what I need to be successful,” I remember Kathy (at he Belhaven
Inn) stuffing a pamphlet in my hand. Maybe it has a phone number with the area
code. And so it did. Having the newly acquired area code in my hand I redialed
the phone posted on the door of River Forest Manor (love cell phones which keep
the numbers you dialed). Got some lady who said she was out of town but took my
number to have someone else call me back...which turned out to be Axom, who was
off running errands. Seems he also performs AAA type services for boaters.
Twenty minutes later I met Axom at the Manor and he opens up a room in a side
house for me to say in. He said it was a converted Sears Roebuck house. Which,
I happen to know were mail order houses sold around the turn of the century
(check it out on Wikipedia.com)…this one having been converted into three
apartment/beach house hotel rooms. Axom gave me a bit of a tour of the hugh
Manson telling me it was all shipped in pieces by railroad car and showed me a
turn of the century time clock (and I just happen to work with computer time
clock systems).
Hope I get to talk to him some more in the morning before
heading for the ferry. Spirit has sooo taken care of me...here I was thinking I
wouldn't have internet access to do my blog, but everything worked out!
And so it is!