Rehoboth Beach, Delaware
November 7–10, 2021
November 7–10, 2021
I took the ferry from Cape May–Lewes ferry from New Jersey to Delaware after learning that campers are allowed on board. The $42 fare for an extra-long vehicle was only slightly more expensive than the tolls I would have paid between New Jersey and Maryland. (No joke, sadly.) The dogs did remarkably well on the ferry, and I had a lovely time drinking a Paloma on the highest deck.
The campground between Rehoboth Beach and Bethany Beach was bare bones, but the proximity to the ocean made it okay. The dogs and I got our exercise walking miles and miles along the nearly empty beaches at Cape Henlopen State Park, and I conquered my fear of heights (or, more accurately, just put it on hold temporarily) to climb the WWII-era tower and gaze out at the wind-whipped top.
The campground between Rehoboth Beach and Bethany Beach was bare bones, but the proximity to the ocean made it okay. The dogs and I got our exercise walking miles and miles along the nearly empty beaches at Cape Henlopen State Park, and I conquered my fear of heights (or, more accurately, just put it on hold temporarily) to climb the WWII-era tower and gaze out at the wind-whipped top.



























