This week for #traveltuesday I’m writing about a place I ended up in unexpectedly. My grandfather (John) has been sick for a bit and while we were hoping he would hang on until the spring and keep telling us all the stories of his 87 years, unfortunately that just wasn’t the greater plan. After his passing last week our family gathered round to support my Gram and help her through this difficult time, and our gathering place was the southern town of Charlotte Courthouse, Virginia — my Gram and John’s home together for just over ten years.
Charlotte Courthouse is a small lumber town in south-central Virginia, not far from the North Carolina border. This is where I could insert countless paragraphs of local history if John were still around to help me sort out details. Instead I’m left with some beautiful photos and memories of John that I hope will last a lifetime.
Charlotte Courthouse really isn’t close to anything — it’s about two hours from Richmond and Raleigh — but it does sit in the outer (outer, outer) suburbs of Farmville, home to Longwood University. Somewhere in the middle sits the Fishin’ Pig restaurant, and it’s a must-stop kind of place for down-home southern cooking. Their BBQ — from chicken to pork to brisket — comes piled high on a bun, the fried green tomatoes are to die for with just a bit of cream cheese inside the batter served alongside a citrus-dill remoulade, and the fried catfish is lightly breaded, and fried to perfection.
I would say one of the main attractions in this part of the country is the outdoors. What my mom called “desolate” I would call “remote,” and remote makes for some of the best hunting, fishing, camping, hiking and general outdoor activity areas. I don’t hunt, but if you do you should check out Fur Fins and Feathers, a beautiful hunting lodge featuring fishing, deer and fowl-hunting right out the front door. You’ll have to call to find out more information, but if you do let them know “Nancy’s grandaughter” sent you, and June and David will treat you like family at their beautiful retreat.
Check out a few photos below from my trip — the weather truly was gorgeous this time of year, and if it weren’t for the sad circumstances it would have been such a lovely family trip. Shout out to my mom for helping get me across the country at this time when I so needed to be near my Gram.
Drop me a line below about a time you turned an unfortunate trip into a time to explore someplace new! I would love to hear about your favorite unexpected travels.
I’ve finished life’s chores assigned to me,
So put me on a boat headed out to sea.
Please send along my fishing pole
For I’ve been invited to the fishin’ hole.
Where every day is a day to fish,
To fill your heart with every wish.
Don’t worry, or feel sad for me,
I’m fishin’ with the Master of the sea.
We will miss each other for awhile,
But you will come and bring your smile.
That won’t be long you will see,
Till we’re together you and me.
To all of those that think of me,
Be happy as I go out to sea.
If others wonder why I’m missin’
Just tell ’em I’ve gone fishin’