I'm calling this blog "The Month of Thanksgiving" because we spent four November weekends at the mountain house and we are always grateful for the time we spend there.
Weekend 1, November 7-10:
Keith and I went down for a UT weekend. We spent Thursday night watching the men's basketball team beat Southern Indiana. A friend gave us luxury box tickets which was a real treat.
On Friday I got really industrious and festive and decorated the mountan house for Christmas. Yes, the tree is up and the stockings are hung.
On Saturday, we went back to Knoxville to tailgate and see UT lose to Auburn in football. It has not been a very good year, but we're still hoping for a brighter future ("brick by brick"). At least the band was good.
After the game we went back to Pigeon Forge and had dinner at Timberwood Grill on The Island.
Weekend 2, November 14-17:
We hadn't planned on going back to the mountain this weekend, but Bobby was traveling and Jenny wanted to go hiking and Jeff could get away too, so......
We arrived on Thursday night and spent a quiet evening watching ball games on television. On Friday we met Jenny for lunch at The Chop House and we got a good start on our Christmas shopping. By the time we got back to the house Jeff had arrived. We had dinner and spent the evening playing games and studying the trails.
On Saturday, after a big breakfast, we headed for the trailhead. Jeff chose Porters Creek Trail because it met all our criteria: relatively short, only a slight gradual incline, historic buildings, and lots of nature, including a waterfall. The plan was to hike 1 mile to the old farm, then .8 mile more to the waterfall and then return to the car in plenty of time for a picnic lunch. Sounds simple, right?
Our hike started great. The weather was perfect and we made it to the farmhouse in no time at all.
After visiting the farmhouse and barn we got back on the trail and headed for Fern Branch Falls. The trail went from a very wide gravel roadbed to a more narrow and rocky, leaf-covered path. We kept our eyes glued to our feet because none of us wanted to fall. Then we came to THE BRIDGE!
I guess it looks harmless enough, but you weren't there!
I guess I should first explain that I have an inner ear condition that makes walking across moving water a big challenge for me. I can get dizzy and lose my balance. I'm okay as long as I don't look down. But this bridge was a nightmare! It's a little higher than most trail bridges we've crossed. It is very narrow and uneven. The handrail is tilted away from you and is too low so you have to hunker down to hang on to it. Oh, and did I mention that the bridge has a turn in it? I seriously thought about turning back and refusing to cross but I really wanted to see the waterfall. And we had to be getting close since we'd been walking a while. I made it! I don't know how since I didn't dare look down. It didn't help that Keith kept saying, "You're too close to the edge!" For the rest of the hike I kept thinking about the fact that we would have to cross it again on the way back. Bummer!
Anyway after THE BRIDGE the trail started really climbing but we kept going because we knew we had to be getting close. After we were all convinced that we had come farther than .8 mile, Keith decided to run ahead and scout out the trail to see just how much farther it was. Unfortunately for the rest of us, he was wearing the backpack that contained all our water! After another half hour or so and Keith hadn't come back, Jenny decided to run ahead and see if she could catch up to him. Poor Jeff was stuck with slow me. We kept plodding up the hill and Jeff kept saying it would be around the next curve, but nope. I really wanted to stop but I had come so far, I really didn't want to turn back. But after more climbing and getting nowhere close to a waterfall I finally plopped down on a rock and told Jeff to go ahead and I would wait for them to come back down. So he did. I waited and took pictures of this log, hoping a bear wasn't sleeping in it.
In a few minutes, Keith and Jenny came down the trail and said they never did see a waterfall and just gave up. They passed Jeff who decided to keep going a little farther. So Jenny, Keith, and I start our slow descent. After a long while Jenny decided to go ahead of us so she could take a "potty break" in the woods. When we finally caught up with her she said, "You're not gonna believe this but I think I just found the waterfall!" It was well off the path, away from the creek, and almost dried up. Since we had our eyes glued to our feet, we walked right past it!
Hurray! Now we could head for the car. Only we hated to leave without making sure Jeff saw it. Keith decided to wait there for him and Jenny and I headed down. I was moving so slowly, it didn't take long for the guys to catch up with us. We ended up having our picnic lunch at 3:00! We had been on the trail for 4 1/2 hours!
After studying the map we figured out that Jeff had walked about 7 miles, Jenny and Keith walked 6, and I walked 5. That was more than any of us meant to do that day. We headed home and hit the hot tub. Then we ordered take-out from Cherokee Grill. We were all really tired and achy, but no worse for the wear, except for my case of hiker's rash. Oh well, it went away in a few days!
We all hobbled home on Sunday and Jeff started planning our next hike!
Weekend 3, November 21-24:
Jenny and Bobby always go to Florida for Thanksgiving so we celebrate the Holiday with them a week early. Jenny, Cassie the dog, Keith, and I arrived on the mountain Thursday afternoon. We enjoyed an evening of soup, sandwich, candy, and Netflix.
On Friday, Keith and Jenny headed for Alum Cave Bluffs while Cassie and I cooked. Well, I cooked and Cassie licked the floor.
Jeff arrived just in time for a spaghetti supper. Jenny went to the airport in Knoxville to pick up Bobby. She and Bobby came back with two dozen of Krispy Kreme's finest! What can I say - the light was red. So at 10:30 pm we had a chocolate, glazed, cream-filled doughnut feast!
On Saturday, I cooked a big mountain breakfast and Keith started smoking a turkey. The day was filled with equal doses of food, NetFlix, football, and computer games.
On Sunday we all headed home.
Weekend 4, November 26-December 1:
Keith, Jeff, and I headed back to the mountains on Tuesday afternoon in a pouring rain, trying to get there before the snow. We spent the evening sipping soup and playing Yahtzee. We awoke to a snow-covered mountain! Oh what beauty!
It was another one of those perfect snows that didn't stick to the road. We enjoyed walking through the neighborhood.
On Thursday, after our big mountain breakfast the guys went hiking while I knitted, worked a jigsaw puzzle, and watched the Macy's Parade.
The rest of the day was spent watching football. Then we had our non-traditional Thanksgiving Feast of Prime Rib, Baked Potatoes, Asparagus, Salad, Rolls, and Dessert.
Black Friday found us getting a jump on our Christmas shopping. I went to Pigeon Forge and the guys headed off to Gatlinburg. After a quick nap we spent the afternoon and evening at Dollywood. There's nothing like Dollywood's Christmas in the Smokies to put you in a festive mood!
We were all comfy cozy while watching the shows, but the tram ride back to parking lot F for "Family Fun" where our car was parked was a little frigid! The guys decided to take a dip in the hot tub. They wore toboggans so they could get their ears warm, too! A good time was had by all!
On Saturday I went over to the Craft Loop to get Peach Butter and Strawberry Butter. I also found a few goodies to give for Christmas. Keith and Jeff hiked the Twin Creeks Trail. They were really surprised to see deer next to the trail.
We finished the day off with lots of football. Then home on Sunday.
We spent most of November on the mountain. It was a wonderful time and place to reflect on all our many blessings.