Yesterday we decided to drive across the Great Smoky Mountain National Park to visit Gatlinburg TN and see the top half of the National Park. To start the day, we stopped at a very hidden waterfall that is actually on the Cherokee Indian Reservation. By the way, that reservation is worth a visit! We were surprised to find all of the signs written in Cherokee! The Soco Waterfall is not shown on most maps and we just happened to see it on Google Maps (when we happened to have phone service - which was spotty at best). There was only one small sign for the waterfall from one direction. There was a small pull off and then a trail between the guard rails. It was a short walk - straight down - and Ken was thankful for that walking stick we purchased a few days ago. ***Side note - we both totally forgot that we are FLYING on this trip and really didn't consider how we are going to get that very big stick home!
The Soco waterfall was so worth the walk. Ken and I were totally alone on the viewing platform - just the sound of that water. It was awesome! So secluded and unspoiled. By the time we left the viewing area to walk back up that treacherous path, a stream of people were on the way down to see the falls. It felt like such a gift for us to be there, alone and have time to soak it all in.
We proceeded into the Great Smoky Mountains National Park. We had visited a few days before and were planning on just driving through (as I mentioned before). We didn't get very far into the park when we found out that the only road through the park was closed! Apparently there had been a serious accident and there was an ongoing investigation. The only way to get to Gatlinburg was a LONG way around the outside of the park. So, the best laid plans of man sometimes don't work out.
We decided to drive another stretch of the Blue Ridge Parkway instead. We had already driven several different sections. But this stretch has the highest point of the Parkway.
When we got to this viewing site, there was a path leading up to a viewing platform. It was almost straight up! We never made it to the top. We stopped at this point and took a few pictures. The actual high point of the parkway is 6,200 feet. So much beauty and so many breath-taking views. The clouds are so close you can almost touch them. The mountains go on and on. Around every turn is another picture perfect view. I can't wait to actually see the photos that Ken took. My Iphone pictures will be nothing compared to his, I am sure. The Blue Ridge Parkway was a surprising, wonderful part of this trip. This two lane road zigzags up and down through the mountains in North Carolina and Virginia. The average speed limit is about 35 miles per hour, so this is not a "quick trip" route. We drove from mile 460 to 390 and that 70 miles took us about 3 hours including many, many stops for photos. But there is literally NOTHING along the road - very few spots to get on or off of the parkway - no gas, no food and also only a couple of "comfort stations" (think restrooms). What there is - TREES AND MOUNTAINS. Also lots of wild flowers, butterflies, bees and even an occasional bird. Also very frequent overlooks.
All in all, this was a really wonderful trip. We managed to snag a great deal on a really nice hotel in Asheville, that provided a "base camp" for some of our adventures. As I mentioned, we never had to spend more than a couple hours in the car (with the exception of the Blue Ridge Parkway - which was worth it). Today we began our trip back to reality with a drive mostly on the interstate. It was also raining. What a contrast to the wonderful days of sunshine and quiet roads.
I am very glad that we have a couple of "buffer" days between those mountain days and our arrival home. Tomorrow Ken will be visiting with a friend and former co-worker. And then we will be driving (two hours) back to our airport location for our trip home. It has been a long time since I visited mountains. As a matter of fact, other than a few short trips through smaller mountains, driving on interstates, the last time I actually saw mountains was when I was 9 years old. I needed this trip to remind me just how majestic mountains are. And also just how deep the valleys are. One morning Ken and I had breakfast at a really fancy McDonalds (that may seem like a contradiction of terms -but it was the Biltmore McDonalds) there was a grand (player) piano filling the room with music. Suddenly "How Great Thou Art" began playing. Yes, a perfect song. Listen to How Great Thou Art performed by Home Free to catch a bit of what I was feeling.
I have done so much praising, just thanking God for the beauty of His marvelous creation. Everything seems so green and so fresh and the air is so clean and crisp. We had some twists and turns and some of our plans didn't work out. But it was a wonderful time of rest and relaxation and lots of photo taking. All in all, just a wonderful vacation.
Jesus, I am so thankful for the opportunity to spend time in your creation. Holy Spirit, remind us all to step outside, to look up and down and to see and celebrate the world around us. When things are moving so fast around us, give us places and spaces for rest. Thank you for waterfalls that remind us of your living water. Thank you Jesus. Amen
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