Grabbing the 64 we rolled east to where we picked up the VFR(thanks Josh) for the rest of the ride.
As I soon learned, any stop was a bathroom break....American guys are worse than Souf Efrikan woman...s'true....
Filling the VFR was a good opportunity for Charles to grab a bite to eat....like bathroom breaks, eatin is something that happens a lot...not that I would complain about THAT though!!
The Honda V4 was thumping along like a steam train eating up the miles and soon we rolled through Plymouth and on over the Albemarle via the 45.
Heading east om Hwy 17 we hit Edenton and made a run along the waterfront:
Funky canons right there & a pretty place for sure.