Around Middle Tennessee

What a wonderful lazy week this has turned out to be. We came in Monday and found ourselves in a nice campground with friendly neighbors. However, ours wasn’t the best of sites. We walked around a little and found an available spot a short distance away and moved to it on Tuesday. We are happy with our new site and lazed around the campground most of the week. I read a couple of chapters from my Discovering The Bible text book and fiction stories as well as doing the never ending housekeeping that goes along with living anywhere. At night we are enjoyed looking at the stars and have seen a few shooting stars too.

GOn Friday we drove to Burgess Falls State Park to see the Burgess Falls. Just a short distance from the parking lot is the Small Falls. We followed the trail along the water to the Middle Falls and a slightly more difficult trail to Burgess Falls Overlook. It is worth the walk and we enjoyed the sound of the falls all along the way.

From there we went to Edgar Evins State Park to go up the 60 foot observation tower for a view of Cedar Hill lake.  The entrance to the observation tower is inside the Visitor Center so we went in and took the circular staircase up to the deck where I froze and held onto the center beam.  I could see a little of the lake and and dam from that spot and that was all the lake view there was.  Scott walked around taking other photos from the observation deck.  When it was time to go he went down the stairs in front of me so I could get down without too much embarrassment.  There were some lovely flowers still in bloom in the butterfly garden around the visitor’s center.  This looks like a beautiful park and has a marina, cabins, and camping available.

Although we are out of the mainstream this has been another great week on the road!

Campground review: Floating Mill Park, Silver Point, TN

Our move from the mountains of western North Carolina traveling west on I40 started with an interesting and beautiful section of highway as we traveled along the Pigeon River gorge. I40 has lots of twists and turns as it follows the gorge. We kept our speed down to match the truckers and enjoyed the ride. Once we crossed into Tennessee we continued enjoying the countryside and the highway settled down to more conventional interstate standards with only a few steeper hills along the way.

Arriving at our Army Corps of Engineers park was a bit more of a challenge than we expected. We’re only a few miles south of the interstate but we’ve descended quite a ways down to Floating Mill Park at Cedar Hill Lake; a place apply named with lots of cedars and steep hills surrounding a beautiful lake. The sign to the campground says nothing about there being a campground. Instead, it points to a “recreation area.” Normally, that would be enough. However, when one is pulling a big 5th wheel on steep roads turning down a narrow and even steeper road requires a certain level of confidence! Not only that, but my GPS was having problems of it’s own. I drove past the road and down across a big bridge that, as chance would have it, is undergoing some major maintenance. Once across the bridge I concluded that the recreation area sign I had passed was, indeed, pointing to the campground but I had to drive a ways up the incline on the other side of the bridge to turn around, cross through the construction again, climb up the other side and turn down the road. Almost instantly the road took us down another steep grade. When we came to a house construction site in which the dumpster was taking up part of the road I stopped and asked if the campground was ahead of us. The workers assured me that it was, so we continued down the steep hill. Soon the road split into three and another sign pointed to the recreation area, directing us down a narrower, but newly paved road. An ACoE truck was behind me so I asked the workers about the campground, they told me to follow them on down that road and, sure enough, we arrived at a beautiful, lakeside campground. Please remember, again, there’s something disconcerting about driving off down a steep, narrow road when you have a 35′ camper in tow. If not for that, I would have followed the sign in the first place with hardly a thought.

The campground is an interesting place. It is built on tiers situated on the steep hill above the lake. The closer one is to the lake, the more the campsites and shoehorned in. The roads don’t all work for a larger camper. They have turns that are simply too tight. Still, the campground works if you know where you are going and can back into campsites with uphill entry ramps or are in tight quarters or both. Once in, you find yourself in pretty surroundings, and, depending on how full the campground is and exactly what campsite you are in, with wonderful views. We ended up somewhere between all that. During the week we had a panoramic view. Over the weekend there were three other RV’s packed in below us, closer to the lake. We still had a nice view of the lake, but not the sweeping views we enjoyed on the weekdays. Our original campsite was on a corner, facing away from the lake and looking across the street right into our neighbor’s campsite. We were allowed to move just a short distance into a terrific site with a nice front yard and a bit more elbow room. We’d come back to this site in a heartbeat.

Did I mention that it’s steep? On paper we are close to the restrooms. In reality they are three tiers above us (and the campground goes on up another couple of tiers above that!). One gets a bit out of breath making that journey!

A lot of people come here to fish. There’s a state-of-the-art fish cleaning station and we saw people cleaning some big fish. Over the weekend there was also considerable boating activity on the lake and it looked like a lot of fun.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a nicer campground for tenting.  There are many tent pads on the sides of the hill overlooking the lake.  Most of them have steps with handrails leading up or down from the roads.  The pads are level and compact, really tenting platforms; most with gorgeous views of the lake.

As you can tell this is an interesting campground.  It’s a challenge to negotiate but depending on exactly which campsite one is in it can be one of the prettiest spots imaginable.  I guess it’s always true to some extent but here, more than most places, knowing the campground when making reservations makes a huge difference.  There are spots here that I doubt I could ever get into and if I did, I probably wouldn’t like them very much.  There are spots here that are absolutely wonderful and well worth the effort required to get into them.  I give this place two thumbs up — depending!

2013 – Mountains of western North Carolina and vicinity

This has been a week of beautiful views of untouched woods, waterfalls, amazing mountains, and cultivated, settled valleys. On Tuesday we drove south into the mountains surrounding us and went as far as the edge of South Carolina. The views were wonderful but with all the curves and switchbacks Scott didn’t get to enjoy them as much as I did. We went through small villages and stopped at a restaurant overlooking a dam in the Lake Toxaway area for lunch. After a short break we drove to White Water falls which is well worth the walk even down the many steps and back. Later we drove the Cullasaja Gorge where we actually drove under Bridal Veil Falls! We also stopped off at the Dry Falls that were not dry at all.

Thursday we decided to go to revisit Catalouhee Valley where we visited eight years ago. I didn’t remember the gravel road which is narrow and twisty with drop offs. This drive isn’t for those who are challenged by heights. Once we arrived we visited the historical buildings which are within easy walking distance of the road. The area boasts lots of hiking trails and, depending on the time of day, elk viewing. There are signs warning of bears but we didn’t see any. Near the entrance of the valley there’s a beautiful turnout with a picnic table where we ate lunch. It was a nice break before driving back up and over the mountain and back to our campground.

On Friday we took a trip to Gatlinburg, TN. We drove west on interstate 40 through the Pigeon River Gorge. It’s a narrow, twisting few miles of interstate with a fairly long tunnel and very nice views. In Gatlinburg we picked up a pizza and had lunch in a pretty park where we found a table near the stream. We went back into town hoping to catch the trolley but got tired of waiting and walked in a few blocks. I stopped in a few shops to look around and then window shopped our way back toward the truck. From there we took Highway 441 through the park. We stopped at several of the overlooks to enjoy the wonderful views.

Leaving the National Park we took the Blue Ridge Parkway.  There were more stunning views and interesting tunnels to drive through.  At one point we turned off of the parkway a little too soon and almost immediately realized our mistake.  We turned around headed back to the Parkway and, to our delight, saw a male elk with a large rack right beside the road we had driven down just minutes earlier!

This is such a wonderful area and we are looking forward to future visits here.