A piece of my childhood gone
By A Yahoo! Contributor, 6/25/07
I was crushed to hear that the Topsail Motel was bulldozed. I heard about it last year. I had hoped to go back with my family and my mom (79). Every summer (1968-1985) I went with my family and dog a yellow lab. (When I was in college at St.Mary's in Raleigh, NC, I saw a watercolor of my dog at Topsail!! I wish I could find that picture) I have memories of trying to be the first to see the ocean through the sand dunes, my dad surf fishing, my mom cooking in the little kitchen, catching blue crabs in the sound across the street, long walks on the beach to the pier, reading books, building sandcastles, swimming,learning to body surf...it was truly sun, ocean and beach. It was close to heaven to wake and watch the sun rise and then at night the moon rise over the ocean.