A few years
ago we spent a week at a cabin in the Blue Ridge Mountains, someplace between Ellijay
and the city of Blue Ridge.
We were high
up on a mountain. Driving it to it, I
had my doubts if our vehicle could make such a steep incline without flipping
over backwards. It was a scary feeling
for a flatlanders like us.
We were so
high up on the mountain the Blue Ridge
"Tiered" look provided us a spectacular. It made me want to beat my chest (or at least flap my arms) and shout, "I'm the King of the World!"
I took
plenty of pictures from the deck. Here are some, Lookie:
click on each picture to make them look better.
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