Stone Mountain Inn
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While listening to my most favorite song at the moment (Turtle, by Alana Davis), I've realized my trip has BEGUN!!!! It wasn't real until now. I'm sitting at my seat on my way to JFK airport, waiting for my dinner, and I don't really have much to say except that my excitement is finally here. No worrying, no doubting, just excitement. That's all for now. Sorry if you found this post boring, but sometimes you just gotta gloat. Love you ...
... we settled for a ride around town and then back to the hotel for a dip in the pool.
In the evening we went to visit
Linda one of my cousins who live out here in USA. I can't ...
... puddles and just having a good time. We didn't stay long because it was dang cold up there.
We came back down the mountain around our time slot for Snow Mountain. We had a 2-hour window where we could ride as much as we want....or rather, as much as we could while standing in line forever. We stood in line about 30 minutes for each time we went down the hill...now even though I can't math, but even I know that ...
... and GWTW trail will have to wait for another trip.
After we oohed and ahhed over the plantation items, we departed the park and stopped at a German Restaurant for dinner. By the time we made our way back to the interstate to return to the campground, it was right in the middle of rush hour. I took us about 90 minutes to be back "home." It turned out to be a good day, not too hot and no rain. Tomorrow it's time to pack everything up and head for Texas!
... know, because we had climbed the mountain the day before). From the top you get a clear view of Atlanta (downtown, uptown, and Buckhead) and the north Georgia mountains. On to the Crossroads section where we rode the Railroad Train five miles around the base of the mountain. The evening’s Laser Show was spectacular, a must-see, with music and lasers on the face of the mountain. Too many people now, so it’s time to head west to sweet home ...