Midway Inlet Beach occupies a narrow crescent on Pawleys Island's southern tip, where the inlet itself does most of the talking. You park along a residential street lined with weathered cottages on stilts, walk past dune grass and sea oats, and emerge onto a strand that rarely stretches more than thirty yards wide at high tide. The beach faces southeast, catching morning sun that illuminates the inlet's shifting sandbars and the dark silhouette of Litchfield Beach across the water.
“The inlet current creates an ever-changing topography of sandbars that redraw the beach's contours with each tide cycle.”
Palm trees framing a sunset shore
The inlet current runs strong—locals fish from its edges at dawn, casting for spot and flounder as pelicans cruise overhead. You'll see more wading birds than beach umbrellas here. The sand itself is coarse, littered with coquina shells and smooth pebbles that rattle in the shore break. When the tide recedes, tidal pools form along the inlet's northern bank, trapping minnows and hermit crabs in warm, ankle-deep water.
Pawleys Island has long cultivated a studied indifference to resort gloss, and Midway Inlet embodies that ethic. No lifeguards, no concessions, no parking lot—just a quiet stretch where the ocean pours into the marsh system twice daily. Bring what you need, leave before the afternoon thunderheads roll in from the west, and you'll understand why Georgetown County families have been coming here, without ceremony, for generations.