Tuesday, June 27, 2017

At our Home Campground, Wilderness

Well, we got to Wilderness RV Resort nice and early.  When we got to the site we were assigned we were stunned.There was no way our 33 foot motorhome was going into that site. Called the office and they gave us a new spot.  At first we were thrilled with what looked like a really nice site. Unfortunately it was impossible to get the coach level.  We spent a ridicules amount of time trying to level it.  We gathered scrap wood from fence construction, some old cement blocks, our supply of firewood and anything else we could find.  It was hopeless.  Being a holiday weekend sites were just not available.  I am sure someone with a travel trailer or maybe a shorter motorhome would be able to level.  The site was big, shaded and had a nice view of  one of the lakes.  We have been members here for almost 30 years and this is the first time we have had a problem with our site.  To add insult to injury, the power pedestal was only partially working.  But to give credit where credit is due, Bruce reported this to maintenance (of course after telling them he was an electrician) they replaced the faulty wiring right away.



It turned out to be very hot and dry.  This site was at a very busy intersection so every time a vehicle or golf cart went by there was a dust storm. Believe me there were a million golf carts going by.
This was suppose to be a chill out time and a chance to tidy up the coach and make sure the tanks were empty and in good shape to park the coach for a few months.  Not so much.








Monday, June 26, 2017

Traveling, Homeward Bound

On the road again.  This is the beginning of our homeward journey.  We are driving as far as Christianburg, Va. today.



Noticed this along the way, but  I don't believe it is open any longer.




This is our second Harvest Host stay.  We are at the White Barrel Winery.  We are really liking this Harvest Host thing but we have to develop a strategy.  We are buying to much wine.  Wait, can one buy too much wine.


Another beautiful and peaceful campsite.



Sunday, June 25, 2017

All Smokies



Today is going to be all about the Smokies. We had hoped to revisit a hike we did 40 years ago to Charlie's Bunion, but Bruce's knee is just not up to an eight mile strenuous hike and I don't think I am either.  So we decided to revisit Cades Cove.  We did this 40 years ago too and wondered if there were any changes.  I think we did a little more exploring this time around.  There is an eleven mile one way loop through the valley with many pull off sites and trail heads.

Our first stop was a small hike to the John Oliver Cabin.  He was an early settler in the valley. Members of this family lived here for 100 years, until the valley became part of the National Park. We were fortunate to visit this area while a volunteer ranger was here.  He was telling us a lot of the history of the family.  It is always so nice when we can get information from real people.  What you read in the brochures and books is great, but there is always so much more interesting stuff to discover..  For example, he was telling us about Chestnut Flats, a nearby community that you are not likely to read about in the brochures.




Moving on to the next spot, the Primitive Baptist Church.  Here we again were very lucky.  A volunteer was playing hymns on a  bowed psaltery.  This is a stringed instrument based on piano keys. He was playing beautifully.  He also stopped to talk about the instrument, the building of the church and the division of the congregation over support of missions.  This caused the establishment of the Missionary Baptist Church.   Both of these churches closed during the Civil War. "...it was on account of the Rebellion and we was Union people and the Rebels was too strong here in Cades Cove."

If the community felt someone was spending a little too much time there, there was no way that your family and farm was getting enough of your time.  A word to the local minister could land you on a special bench in front of the pulpit, and incur the wrath of the whole community until you mended your ways.  If you did not comply you were shunned by all and being such an isolated community this was more than most could bear.



This instrument would not been allowed to be played here when this was an active church.



These are thought to be the hand prints of children holding up the wood to the ceiling when this church was being built.

We strolled through the cemetery before we continued on our way.




Next we stopped at the Methodist Church.  This church too had it's problems and the congregation split in two during the Civil War. It also ceased services during the war.


Notice the two doors.  This is one for men and one for women.  This church did not follow this tradition but had borrowed building plans from a church that did.


Again we strolled through the cemetery.  We saw the grave of Arthur Randolph Shields and I was compelled to buy his book.  We had bought the Cades Cove Tour book before starting out.




The next stop was  Elijah Oliver Place.  This was about a half mile off the loop.  He was the son of John Oliver.  His farm has several remaining buildings.  The house was so much larger than John Oliver's.





There was a spring house back behind the main house.  This brought memories back for me of my grandmother's place.  She had a spring house with cold water running through it.  She also has a root cellar where we would look for the biggest potatoes.  Then she would slice them thin and fry them on top of the old iron stove and make the best potato chips. I digress, but I was very fortunate to know what farm life was like in the day, especially since I was a city girl from Uniontown, PA.




From here we went to the Cable Mill Historic Area and Visitors Center. This area was very crowded but we were able to park and walk through it.  A brief  stop at the Visitor's Center for my book purchase and for Bruce to find a lapel pin to add to his collection.

The grist mill owned by John Cable. This is the original location. Other buildings have been brought here from other areas in the park.






Cantilever Barn




The Cove was getting really crowded.  We finished the loop trail, only driving by any other sites. Getting on and off the loop road was becoming too much of a challenge.

We continued our day by driving up to Clingman's Dome.  To get here we passed the Chimney Tops Trail Head area that is currently closed.  This is where the November 2016 fire started and is the most damaged area of the park.  Here are a few views from the road.  Hopefully the Park will heal quickly.







You can drive almost to the top of Clingman's Dome.  This is the highest spot in the park at 6,643 feet.  (The second highest is Mount Goyot at 6,621 feet which we backpacked up in the rain in 1975.)

Throwback 1975.


 The trail to the summit is a mile long on a well paved trail.  This trail goes up and up and up.  Once you get to the top (huffing and puffing) you continue to go up a structure that will give you an incredible 360 degree view of the Smokies.





Didn't think we would ever get to the top.  It was very windy and a little chilly too.









Needless to say we slept very well this night.

Saturday, June 24, 2017

Big Tourist Day

We started out today taking advantage of some more advice from our salesperson yesterday.  We drove into Gatlinburg looking for some remaining fire damage from the big fire in November, 2016. Many buildings were destroyed by the fire.





Driving up Cherokee Orchard Road we came upon a crossing family of wild turkeys. Mom, Dad and it looked like seven babies.

Continuing up the mountain into the Smokies we stopped at a the Noah "Bud" Ogle Farm.






Back into Gatlinburg to the Ripley's Aquarium of the Smokies. This was a very nice aquarium but we are spoiled having the Baltimore Aquarium in our backyard.  It was also extremely crowded. The shark tank was great.  Your stand on a moving floor and go under the tank.  Great views of the sharks.














Slice of a 2500 year old Redwood that fell on it's own in the early 1950's in California.





Our evening was spent at he Hatfield and McCoy Dinner Feud Show.  Fried chicken dinner, pulled pork, coleslaw, soup, smashed potatoes, corn on the cob, chocolate pudding. Very filling meal. Purchased moonshine cocktails.  By the way we became McCoys.  The show was fun, not great but it made us laugh.





The end of a very busy day. When I was little I never wanted to go to bed.  These days I can't wait. Go figure.