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Lost at “Lost Colony”
When I was 12, my brothers and sister got together money they earned working in tobacco to send me to 4-H Camp in Manteo, N.C. I will never forget the ferry ride over even though I was raised on the White Oak River. I had never seen so much water.
First night there we went to see the “Lost Colony” pageant, and I was so tired I fell asleep during most of it. I spilled an orange drink on the boy sitting next to me. Over 40 years later I finally got to go back to see the pageant in full. It was on my list of things to do after I turned 50.
Eugenia Rudd | Newport
Carteret-Craven EC
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