The Smokies
Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 3:15 am
After spending the weekend with Oleg (See my post HERE) and shooting a large number of guns, we bid farewell to Nashville and headed East to that hikers paradise; "The Great Smoky Mountain National Park".
We entered the park and it reminded me of the drive to Ooty. Curving mountain roads and beautiful scenery.
The only thing missing was the smell of Eucalyptus.
Elk on the Blue Ridge Parkway that runs through the Park.
The idea was to use the parks trail systems to access the famed Appalachian Trail. On the trail are log shelters for sleeping in so we did not bring a tent. When we got there we found that the trails that we had permits for were closed due to the (downed trees) tornadoes that they had a week before. Being on the Eastern end of the park, about 10 miles away from our proposed start-up point at 6:00 pm, we were unable to get back to the Ranger station to get new permits. Fortunately, we were able to use my daughter's phone and get on the Internet. We found a sporting goods store that was open late and a National Forest (Lake Powhattan) campground in Asheville, North Carolina (about 50 miles away).
We bought a tent and headed to the campground and camped out for the night. Thank You, 3G and GPS. That is the photo with the car in the shot and was a really nice place. It had a stream feeding into a lake and fishing was allowed. We watched people catching fish here. There was also a network of trails and one of them led to the North Carolina State Arboretum. We played a game of scrabble before dark and Danica won.
Lake Powhattan Campground
Next morning we went back to the park and visited the Clingman’s Dome observation area, the highest point in the Smoky Mountains. Here someone kindly helped us out by taking our photo so we could both be in it. We then had a talk with the Rangers there and decided to use one of the park’s trails and campsites. The Appalachian trail came close to the Dome area so we were able to go out there and put our feet on it. Our trail led away from the AT. These are primitive campsites with no amenities and usually just have a trail to get to them. The Trails start out pretty nice but the further away that you get on them, the smaller and more undefined they become. Being that Clingman’s Dome is the highest point, everything is downhill from there. We left the car at the Dome parking lot and put on our packs and headed down the trail. Going downhill was fine, even though the trail was only a few inches wide (with a drop-off on the other side) in some places. We reached our campsite in the valley below, a few hours before darkness, and set up the tent. The campsite was on the banks of a little rushing stream with two waterfalls at the upper end. Beautiful place! Dani made Pizza on her little portable stove and it turned out very well. Then we hung our food bag about 20 ft in the air so the bears couldn't get to it. After we ate and chatted for a while, it got dark and we went into the tent, set up and played scrabble (by torchlight) and I won this time.
We went to sleep with the sound of the stream right below our tent.
The way to the famed Appalachian Trail
From the viewing area on top of Clingman's Dome. You can see a part of this huge National Park.
The trail starts off well groomed and maintained
It gets progressively rougher
..and narrower
...and narrower
The goal!
Home, sweet home
Pizza!
Paradise! Our tent is behind that big multi-trunked tree on the top left
The next morning Dani fired up her little stove and made Blueberry pancakes for breakfast and we filtered, treated (Iodine) and boiled about four liters of water to fill our pack’s water bladders and our water bottles. I’m glad we did because it was a warm and humid day (at least for us northerners). Going back up was a little more difficult. I was sweating quite a bit and finished my water bottle and most of my pack’s 2 liter bladder by the time we got the the top. Being out of shape didn’t help much either. We had to cut our trip short by several days because I had to work on Friday (13th). We sadly said good bye to the park and drove out of it. On the way out we saw a Bear by the side of the road but the camera was not accessible so we didn’t get a shot. It was already 2 pm by the time we left so Dani started looking for a campground on the GPS in the car. We found one in Kentucky. We chose a KOA campground so we could get a place with showers. We cleaned up and then we played the tie-breaker game of scrabble and I won.... Ha, still the champion (just by a few points).
We got up at 7 am the next morning and looked for a Post Office so Dani could mail some post cards and then we hit the road. 18 hours later, we were back in Minnesota.
After the balmy 70-80 degree F days down south, it was a rude welcome back to the frozen tundra as it was in the 40’s here.
Back to work now, I guess, sigh!
We entered the park and it reminded me of the drive to Ooty. Curving mountain roads and beautiful scenery.
The only thing missing was the smell of Eucalyptus.
Elk on the Blue Ridge Parkway that runs through the Park.
The idea was to use the parks trail systems to access the famed Appalachian Trail. On the trail are log shelters for sleeping in so we did not bring a tent. When we got there we found that the trails that we had permits for were closed due to the (downed trees) tornadoes that they had a week before. Being on the Eastern end of the park, about 10 miles away from our proposed start-up point at 6:00 pm, we were unable to get back to the Ranger station to get new permits. Fortunately, we were able to use my daughter's phone and get on the Internet. We found a sporting goods store that was open late and a National Forest (Lake Powhattan) campground in Asheville, North Carolina (about 50 miles away).
We bought a tent and headed to the campground and camped out for the night. Thank You, 3G and GPS. That is the photo with the car in the shot and was a really nice place. It had a stream feeding into a lake and fishing was allowed. We watched people catching fish here. There was also a network of trails and one of them led to the North Carolina State Arboretum. We played a game of scrabble before dark and Danica won.
Lake Powhattan Campground
Next morning we went back to the park and visited the Clingman’s Dome observation area, the highest point in the Smoky Mountains. Here someone kindly helped us out by taking our photo so we could both be in it. We then had a talk with the Rangers there and decided to use one of the park’s trails and campsites. The Appalachian trail came close to the Dome area so we were able to go out there and put our feet on it. Our trail led away from the AT. These are primitive campsites with no amenities and usually just have a trail to get to them. The Trails start out pretty nice but the further away that you get on them, the smaller and more undefined they become. Being that Clingman’s Dome is the highest point, everything is downhill from there. We left the car at the Dome parking lot and put on our packs and headed down the trail. Going downhill was fine, even though the trail was only a few inches wide (with a drop-off on the other side) in some places. We reached our campsite in the valley below, a few hours before darkness, and set up the tent. The campsite was on the banks of a little rushing stream with two waterfalls at the upper end. Beautiful place! Dani made Pizza on her little portable stove and it turned out very well. Then we hung our food bag about 20 ft in the air so the bears couldn't get to it. After we ate and chatted for a while, it got dark and we went into the tent, set up and played scrabble (by torchlight) and I won this time.
We went to sleep with the sound of the stream right below our tent.
The way to the famed Appalachian Trail
From the viewing area on top of Clingman's Dome. You can see a part of this huge National Park.
The trail starts off well groomed and maintained
It gets progressively rougher
..and narrower
...and narrower
The goal!
Home, sweet home
Pizza!
Paradise! Our tent is behind that big multi-trunked tree on the top left
The next morning Dani fired up her little stove and made Blueberry pancakes for breakfast and we filtered, treated (Iodine) and boiled about four liters of water to fill our pack’s water bladders and our water bottles. I’m glad we did because it was a warm and humid day (at least for us northerners). Going back up was a little more difficult. I was sweating quite a bit and finished my water bottle and most of my pack’s 2 liter bladder by the time we got the the top. Being out of shape didn’t help much either. We had to cut our trip short by several days because I had to work on Friday (13th). We sadly said good bye to the park and drove out of it. On the way out we saw a Bear by the side of the road but the camera was not accessible so we didn’t get a shot. It was already 2 pm by the time we left so Dani started looking for a campground on the GPS in the car. We found one in Kentucky. We chose a KOA campground so we could get a place with showers. We cleaned up and then we played the tie-breaker game of scrabble and I won.... Ha, still the champion (just by a few points).
We got up at 7 am the next morning and looked for a Post Office so Dani could mail some post cards and then we hit the road. 18 hours later, we were back in Minnesota.
After the balmy 70-80 degree F days down south, it was a rude welcome back to the frozen tundra as it was in the 40’s here.
Back to work now, I guess, sigh!