We have been to the Mountaintop today – Mt Le Conte 6593ft in the Appalachian Mountains which is in the Great Smoky Mountains National park, but on the Tennessee side. Its Thanksgiving here so we decided to go for a scenic drive through the mountains. Its actually a depressing drive as the speed limit is either 35 or 25 mph and although there are a lot of bends it is rather tempting to floor it and go a bit faster – but as there were Rangers around I resisted the temptation.
We had to go via Cherokee and amazingly the coffee shop was open, so I stocked my flask up with a latte for the drive. Although it is only 35 miles across the mountains, it takes about 90 minutes to do it, for two reasons, the speed limit and secondly Linda wanting me to stop for her to take photo’s.
It was a pleasant scenic drive and we ended up in Gatlinburg on the other side. The town was very busy with a lot of cars and people, it was $10 to park – so we didn’t stop. It didn’t have Starbucks either and Linda didn’t like it as it was very tacky.
We drove onto Pigeon Forge, which wasn’t much better, but you didn’t have to pay to park. Its linked to Dolly Parton and Dollywood is here – although we didn’t visit it. We had a look around town, a country music store was open so we paid a visit, it was ok, but you can download them on ITunes these days and its cheaper than buying the CD’s. Linda needed a cup of tea so we stopped to get her one. No-one really drinks hot tea around here, so its difficult to find a cafe which sells tea – but we managed to get her a take away.
We then drove back again over the mountains, not stopping for so many photos on the way back. It was snowing as we went over the top roads, although not very heavily. It had suddenly turned cold. We we went to Bryson City on the way back, apart from the grocery stores it was all closed. We stopped at Deep Creek and walked up to see the waterfall and take some pictures and then it was back to the chalet.
We stayed in for the evening, as Linda needed to do her farm – she was getting withdrawl symptoms! We had pasta for tea and used up our left over veggies with it.
I have discovered what Linda has in common with HM Queen – they both never carry any money with them. Every time Linda wants to buy something she never has any money – and I have to pay. I saw a good sign in the Indian village –’vegetarian is an old Indian word for bad hunter’.
We were up early today as we had to leave the chalet and pack the car up. We were thinking of going on the train ride from Bryson city – the good old Great Smoky Railroad and then decided that we wouldn’t – it was quite expensive and we could drive the same route. Having gone north yesterday- it was ‘go west’ today – and we had a scenic drive to Fontana Village – there were very few cars on the road. It was a slow drive as the photographer wanted to stop for pictures of the views.
You can see the pictures here. After seeing the Fontana dam we drove around the roads looking for somewhere to stop for a drink – to no avail. We did see a McDonalds but couldn’t lower our standards. We were driving along Highway 19 when we saw the train, and watched it for a while. In fact I was watching the train too much and didn’t realise I was on the wrong side of the road – until a car was coming towards me – so I got back on the right side.
We then stopped at Nantahala Outdoor Centre – where the train stops, but we were there first and got in the restaurant before the crowds. We were slightly hungry and so shared a sandwich between us. Linda had a cup of tea so she was very happy.
We then drove back towards Cherokee as our hotel was on the east side of the mountains. The Tribal Ground Coffee shop was open – so I filled up the flask with a latte – it was rude not too! I haven’t had a Starbucks since Tuesday morning – so my arms are shaking a bit – but I know there will be some on the route back to Atlanta tomorrow- ‘I had a dream and it contained a Starbucks!!’
After we wandered around the Indian Reservation – avoiding any arrows being shot at us – we drove east along Soco Road to Maggie Valley – it could be named after Mrs Thatcher – who knows. Its in the middle of nowhere but has lovely views of the mountains. We are staying at a Best Western as it does free breakfast – and more importantly for Linda free internet so she can go on her farm. She has harvested her roses today – and now planted some raspberries which will be ready in 2 hours. She is meant to be packing, but its all out on the bed and she is watching James Bond.
The room has two queen beds – so one each – a night without someone nicking all the covers. We had a drive around town, as no-one walks here – and Linda saw a craft shop – and that was the last I saw of her for about 30 minutes, she only re-appeared when she wanted some money to pay for the bits she had selected.
We went to a local cafe in the evening for dinner, I had catfish and Linda a cheese sandwich, it was very nice. As we had internet access I was able to book in online for tomorrows flight.
So the holiday is very nearly over – we have had a good time, seen some wonderful sights - ‘its awesome’ – ‘Have a nice day!’