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Cleaning up and broken toilet seats
... toilet seat. The northern states seem to favour the incomplete toilet seat - its U shape missing the 10 cm piece in front - very disturbing. This plus a full bowl of water equals lots of insecurity!!!
The South move more to the conventional seat, but obviously suffer from the insecurity mentioned above, so made the seats and bowls much smaller - surprising seeing as they are having to make airline seats wider here to fit the general ...
The Beautiful Biltmore Estate/alight for Christmas
... and did a little shopping, too.
We also saw Mrs. Biltmore's beautiful Stevenson-Duryea Touring Car, which was parked behind the winery in a temperature-controlled room.
Our tour time was 5:45 pm, and although all the advance materials I had read said to be sure to get the audio tour headphones @$10, ...
Nashville and the Smokies
... say I see the attraction to the music quite so much, but it was interesting to see the devotion on display. We stopped for lunch at the 'legendary' Loveless motel on the end of the Natchez Parkway, and set course for Great Smokey Mountain National Park along the Interstate, ending up in another non-descript motel.
We went through the tacky attraction-studded highways to ...
Biking and hiking the Cumberland Gap
... for me, but my Dad said that what goes up, must come down! When I first went on this trail I did not even think it was a bike trail, but Dad said that it was, so we went on it. When we finally finished this horrible trail we came upon the tiny little town of Cumberland Gap where we ate a delicious grilled cheese with fries. Next, we went ...
First, you have pancakes
... he said. No harm, a nice gesture, we told this outstanding citizen of this tourist-filled town. Back to the condo to say goodbye to the traveling folks.
Matt and I took yet another nap. We HAVE to explore today, I finally said. We're heading south in the morning. So we strolled a bit, a pleasant walk by Baskins Creek (Bear-skins, get it? That's what the legend says. Fur traders ...