This familiar airplane warning keeps bouncing around in my head for two reasons: I keep getting bonked in the head when I open the overhead bins and we have shifted our itinerary. Say what, three days in?!
We awoke with the sun rising over the vineyard and the Alleghany Mountains (VA) in the background. We had a pleasant 350 mile drive seeing spring well under way, 70 degrees and sunny. It was during that drive that maybe somebody had a small meltdown and the driver realized that five plus hours per day and a different spot each night needed a tweak. So we camp tonight, hit the Botanical Garden and Asheville tomorrow, then to our VRBO in Nashville for two nights. We forgo the great state of Kentucky (cough) and camping at Mammoth Cave. But I get to be a really tacky tourist, maybe taking an open topped bus tour through Nashville while Mike has a few zoom meetings. If only the Johnny Cash museum were a rooftop affair… .
After a short hike today and a good dinner, we watched the sunset over the Blue Ridge Mountains, Mount Mitchell being the highest. Expecting great stars tonight as we sit by the campfire!
Wonderful idea! Xxx Mom
🤔🤔wonder which suit had the melt down…. sounds like a great plan. Would love to see Nashville, watching the show now. Love some country music! Have fun💕
Given the smile on everyone’s faces, dogs included, the open road seems to agree with the CC Foley clan! Keep on, keep’n on
Watch those bonks on the head~~~~head injury in 2021 ain’t what we grew up with! Today it’s ice, stay alert, have a CAT scan. In our upbringing: “Rub it, it’ll go away. Now go away.” Ha ha!