We arrive
Why are we going to
We left our little Midwestern Ohio town around 1:00 in the afternoon. This trip was a first multi-state trip for my beloved car in the 5 years I have owned it. I have owned this car the longest of any car, and it has gone the least amount of places. I have driven to
Anyone who drives a manual transmission can sympathize with me here when I say I am a flatlander. The area where I live is as flat as a tabletop. Shifting is not a problem. This was a first experience with mountains and a manual. I learned how to feather a clutch and had to stare down the decision of making the transmission smell very hot because I was stopped on the side of a mountain, needing to go uphill - or sliding back 50 to 60 feet. STRESSFUL! However, I would like to report that we made it back just fine with no major repairs needed.
Driving was fine until we hit Pigeon Forge, an uber-touristy mecca complete with over-the-top neon, paintball, laser tag, magic shows, go-kart driving, upside-down buildings, $2.
99 T-shirt and handbag shops, games, rides, tour-the-Titanic, haunted house, dinosaur world, souvenir stand, and everything else meant to get your kids to bug you until you spend ALL of your money. Oh, there were a few things of interest (I like go-karts and putt-putt just as much as anyone else) but overall, it was VERY touristy and completely over-the-top. I’m not a big one for “suck-you-in-and-drain-your-wallet” attractions, and Pigeon Forge was LOADED with them. It reminded me a LOT of the non-Disney areas around
We stayed in a chalet on the side of a mountain in the
We arrived around 10:00 p.m. and settled into the cabin for the evening.
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