This ferry was put out of business in September thanks to hurricane Isabel.
Repairs take time on the Northern Neck.
My favorite features of the ferry, it is run by a human, it carries two cars at a time, it is free, it has a directional arrow that swivels 180 degrees depending on whether you are north or southbound.
The Northern Neck also boasts an ample supple of pine-woods and ticks.
When Captain John Smith and Pocahuntas were traipsing around the neighborhood there were climax forests, huge oak trees with the underbrush so light-starved you could drive a coach between the oaks.
You think the Cross Bronx expressway is scary? Takes a stout heart to bicycle this country.
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