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I feel strangely drawn in this direction.

Day 2 we set on our way following the planned route, but it didn't seem right. Something smelt fishy

So we decided to break free

We had hung a right and deviated from our track. The intention - to hit both the Carolinas and add a couple of States to our journey. We got off the major interstate and started driving down some of the local highways. Very pretty, but very bendy. Yesterday's blog was titled “Rock Bottom“ but today we really did get closer to it

as we traversed through the Smoky Mountains. It had also become cold. Real cold. It was as if some awful being were stalking us waiting to suck the very blood from out bodies,

but still we pressed on. It was getting late, so we thought we'd break for the night in the first town we came to after crossing the mountain. The place was called Pigeon Forge and none of us knew what the place was - seriously. There were a couple of very big surprises waiting for us in Piegeon Forge. It was time to ditch the car and take the train to see them.


P.S. Vicky - this one's for you. I have no idea what it means - Hog asked me to take the picture and post it.