Don’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.--Howard Thurman (1900-1981) American theologian, clergyman and activist
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When you encounter difficulties and contradictions, do not try to break them, but bend them with gentleness and time.
The idea is to fit the Parkway into the mountains as if nature has put it there.
We build too many walls and not enough bridges.
Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without words, and never stops at all.
We should come home from adventures, and perils, and discoveries every day with new experience and character.
You have to cherish the world at the same time you struggle to endure it.
Nestled within the mountains of the Great Smoky Mountain National Park is a valley that was once home to as many as 125 families. Today, with nearly 2 million annual visitors, Cades Cove is one of the most popular destinations within the 75 year old park. An eleven mile, one way loop road takes visitors back to a time when settlers first entered the valley in the 1820s and 30s. The population of the cove grew to a high as 708 (in 1900) -- today there remain over 70 historic structures which can be explored in this tranquil pastoral setting surrounded by wooded mountains. Cades Cove is also well known for its wildlife: bears, deer, coyotes, red fox and wild turkeys (to name a few) are often seen by visitors as they explore the cove.
Each of us visits this Earth involuntarily, and without an invitation. For me, it is enough to wonder at the secrets.
alls at all -- this is Lower Dick's Creek Falls. The 'real' falls is a half mile or so upstream. I've included a photo sent into me by my Trekkie friend Cheryl (click thumbnail to enlarge). But try as I might today, I could not find the upper falls. It's pretty thick brush in those parts. So if anyone has specific, detailed directions to the upper falls, I'd greatly appreciate the help.
To be honest, the wild ponies at the Grayson Highlands State Park in
Virginia aren't all that wild. Though park officials have policies
against visitors petting and feeding the ponies, rustle a plastic
wrapper and they'll come right to you. So something tells me that rule
isn't strictly followed. One family I saw brought an apple for a treat
-- at least it was a healthy snack. There are usually a few small herds
of ponies at different parts of the park, so wander around the trails
and you'll eventually find them. Once a year
the ponies are rounded up and checked out for health problems - but
other than that they're pretty much left alone to graze in the beautiful
Grayson Highlands.
If visiting the for first time, I recommend driving up to the top of the mountain first to visit the gift shop. From here you can take in the views from Buzzard Rock and Little Pinnacle (both are short walks). Then head back down and park at Massie Gap and take the Rhododendron Trail to where it intersects with the Appalachian Trail (0.8 mi). From here you can turn right and head toward a neat outcropping of rocks -- fun to climb, and great views! Or head left to where I usually encounter the ponies - and then continue heading up to Wilburn Ridge (elevation 5526) (two miles total distance). Another popular hike is to the summit of Mount Rogers (approx. 5 miles).