I'm back. It was alright, but it was in Corolla, located in a peninsula a couple dozen miles north of Kitty Hawk in northeastern North Carolina. Joining my family were some relatives with their children, and we stayed in a rented house near a beach. Because there were 14 of us, and due to a scarcity of restaurants, we had to cook our own food. What the hell, and after my dad pretty much swore to me before the vacation that we would be eating out almost every day. He later claimed during the vacation that doing so would bust our budget. He did take me to a bar once, even though we only had some chicken wings. As far as I'm concerned, I did not agree to go on vacation to eat rice and chicken. I instead wanted to enjoy the local cuisine, an opportunity that I never got to enjoy. I did get to see a lighthouse, and a local museum, but overall there was quite a bit to be desired in my vacation.