Nice course overall. We came and played from out of town while we were staying in the Outer Banks. Definitely worth the drive, this was a great little Par 3 course and it was generally pretty well kept. The gentleman working the golf shop was nice and helpful too. Can’t complain about the prices either which are more than fair. I would definitely go back

Lots of cool things to explore if you have time. Kids love the playground.

Sigh…first off beautiful and well kept grounds and inviting open area to relax. However customer service pretty poor 3/5 . Lack luster. We went to the desk to ask if they had U pick by chance and she’s like ‘no it’s just what’s out here we don’t do u-pick ’ or something but came out rude to us . Ok no problem found honey and the apple selection was dismal. Literally only had 4 or 5 to choose from as opposed to the false advertisement online of 10+ beautiful apple bunches And the they were quite damaged too many of them. We did have to rummage a bit to find good ones. Not much more to choose from of anything else. Either had a rough season or all sold out or something. On a good note, waffle cone and banana pudding icecream absolutely delicious and the young lady in there was much more inviting. Then sat and watch the sun going down on the covered swings Apple picking is a yearly tradition for my hubby and I and for the last 10 yrs we stop by on our 4hr drive home . This isn’t our usual one we love to visit as we were going home east instead south…but this will be the last for us.

Today Knobbs Creek Rec hosted a Meet Santa Event. The event was AWESOME and Well Organized! The organizers were happy to see everyone. Santa was great with all the children and even gave out a toy to the children. The servers for the breakfast portion were Awesome as well! Shout out to Food Lion donating the juices, Southern Maid doughnuts were great and the McDonald's sausage biscuits were tasty! Cannot wait for next year's event!❤😋💯

Knobbs Creek feels like a place where the earth is erupting in slow motion. Ferns rise in dense, layered waves, their fronds unfurling like green flames across the forest floor. Pale fungi glow on fallen logs, feeding on decay with an eerie, patient hunger. Wildflowers spark through the leaf‑litter like brief spirits, bright against the darker undergrowth. As the woods sink into swamp, the ground turns soft and ruddy, and reeds stand in tangled ranks around still, shadowed water. Fallen branches twist into strange shapes, half‑claimed by moss and new growth. Everywhere, life pushes forward with overwhelming force — lush, ancient, and quietly eldritch. Knobbs Creek is a green inferno, not burning, but blooming.