Escape to Virginia's hidden coastal paradise. Imagine a place where time slows down, where the gentle lapping of Chesapeake Bay waves replaces your alarm clock, and where “rush hour” means three people waiting for ice cream.
Welcome to Cape Charles, Virginia. There’s something magical about a town where you can park your car on Friday and not need it again until Sunday.
Cape Charles sits at the southern tip of Virginia’s Eastern Shore like a perfectly positioned hammock between the Chesapeake Bay and reality.
It’s the kind of place where strangers wave hello, where kids still ride bikes without helicopter parents hovering nearby, and where you might accidentally make friends with someone who’s been vacationing there since the Eisenhower administration.
The author discovered Cape Charles almost by accident, which is fitting for a town that feels like a happy accident of geography and history.
Author's summary: Discover Virginia's hidden coastal paradise.