Entering Pigeon Forge, Tenn., on Old Mill Road and turning right onto Highway 321 was a bit of a shock for this unsuspecting Smoky Mountain tourist. We had come upon the Smoky Mountains’ version of Las Vegas’s Circus Circus!
Entering Pigeon Forge, Tenn. on Old Mill Road and turning right onto Highway 321 was a bit of a shock for this unsuspecting Smoky Mountain tourist. We had come upon the Smoky Mountains’ version of Las Vegas’s Circus Circus!
My wife and I had decided to take a little vacation to get away, refresh and relax. Marcia loves to sit by a babbling creek, taking in the beauty while reading. When she needs a little break from all the relaxing, it’s time for a some hopping from rock to rock, up and down the riverbed.
Precision, balance and a clearly planned vision of which rock to hop to next are crucial to staying dry. Being the good sport that I am, I(continue reading)