It’s complicated. Yes, we welcome you. We welcome you to come sit at our supper tables, stay awhile at our bed and breakfasts, and sleep late in our famous hotels. And we’ll give you a smile as big as you’ve ever seen. But abide by our manners, please. And don’t leave early, please. We might be a little offended if you do. Thank you for your kindness. Now, flip the page, and enjoy our look at Southern hospitality in North Carolina. Do it. Please.
This historic hotel on the campus of UNC-Chapel Hill is where Tar Heels go to dream, whether they are looking to the future or returning to remember.
Every summer, 80-year-old Miss Nancy Dawson Rascoe holds camps in her 1812 house in Hertford, hoping to keep traditions alive in the young.
Ice cream from Mooresville packs a Southern summer into every pint.
For 11 years, a fancy French restaurant gave Selma a selling point.
For one year, this plant is our state’s chosen wildflower.
At Biltmore Estate in Asheville, most features are purely for presentation. But a few plots of plants have a second purpose.
For members of the Greensboro Symphony Guild, producing a cookbook called for a party.
The NCPA has a history of helping newspapers keep our government in check.
