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... difficult the last time I was here. It appeared that another tree had fallen and it was now near impossible to get through the mess of branches and logs. Instead, we climbed onto some rocks before the trees and were able to climb under them from river level. Now, we could see Big Falls. This certainly was a day for massive waterfalls. I ate the rest of my Subway and then we waded across the river and climbed onto the big ...
... if we had
followed the GPS. Technology is great, sometimes it's good to
Yogi in the Smokies is ten times better
than the Yogi we stayed at in Sturbridge MA. Friendly, helpful staff,
lots of activities, well stocked shop. The weather wasn't great, it
rained on and off constantly but there were still breaks in the
weather to enjoy the pool. We were parked near the river which was
very pretty and peaceful.
Weather was kind to us again today it threatened to rain a few times but we all stayed dry. We also got to ride the Cherohala Skyway its at about 5000ft and is an uninterrupted twisty road with very little traffic on it. We got sent on ahead as I ride at a slightly faster pace, we saw no more than 10 vehicles ...
... see High Falls on South Fork Mills River. We started off on South Mills River Trail (#133) for about a mile to concrete bridge. At this point, we got off the main trail and followed another unlisted trail that crossed Billy Branch and continued following the river. In about another mile, the trail appeared to end at the river. According to our directions, we needed to cross the river. The water level was not too high, ...
... was a steampunk apparition: a man in orange goggles and tall, black gaiters, his face an expressionless mask.
I backed off the trail as he neared. "You scared me!" I exclaimed.
"Afternoon," he replied without pausing, intent on his mission. This is unusual on the trail, where people often stop and chat with one another about where they’ve been and where they’re going.
“He’s scary,” I whispered to Julie, “I don’t ...