This past weekend we spent it at Colonial Beach. This was motivated in part by one of my co-workers at a customer site, Dana. He mentioned about this place called Westmoreland State Park where he and his son camp and bring back shark teeth. I was intrigued and upon further research found that it was a neat place to spend a day fossil hunting.
We couldnt find a decent campground of our choice near the Colonial Beach area, so we opted for Monroe Bay Campgrounds. We eneded up camping Thursday- Sunday and enjoyed exploring the area. Stef will be blogging in detail about that with pics on her site.
The campground was redneck central - with Country Songs (its 5′O clock some where blaring, NRA bumper stickers, Dixie and confederate symbols and good old bubba camped across from us). I fit right in :), almost (still needed to have my home made Latte). Before you start calling me names, you need to understand that “redneck” is an attitude more than anything else. You will find rednecks in Africa or India or Tora Bora.
Our next door neighbor was an elder garrulous old man who was an RV-geek. He was a great company and had a wealth of info on day2day workings of an RV.He hooked us with some free passes to resorty RV parks. I am glad we met Mr. Bill.
I was amazed to see how many great minds were from within the Westmoreland county and surrounding areas - James Monroe, Washingtons, Lees, Jefferson. We visited GW birthplace, Jim Monroe’s birth place (which was just a pillar and some flowers on a small plot of land off 205) and old town Fredricksburg.
We ended up going to Westmoreland state park and spending most of our time there hunting for prehistoric pisces teeth. It was awesome and we found about 5 (for each one of us). As Drew Barrymore would say, it was magical!
Late Sunday we drove back into civilization…