So, I've been off the blogging map for a few days. The chiclets and I had a long weekend and we, as a family unit, decided to head east to the Smoky Mountain National Park for the weekend. In all of my travels, this is one place I had not yet visited.
Here we have Secret Agent Man. The proverbial Cruise Director of this trip. You can tell just how serious he is about this endeavor.
Gorgeous views people....just driving down the road.
We did some hiking inside the park. Here are the chiclets crossing a bridge made from a single log. Who thought that was a good idea?
Some people in the family just don't have the stamina to keep up....good thing there is a big brother handy.
We also mixed in a little shopping while we were there. I didn't think I was going to make it out of the Smoky Mountain Knife Works alive....or with my wallet intact.
But, as Dorothy says, there is no place like home.