With just one day to go, my mind has been fully centered on what’s happening in France. The one place I care not visit, unless I’m going to watch the Tour (which, BTW, I will do someday). Onward. BGE and I traveled to the crowded National Park for some relaxation. We did relax but it was at the expense of Metcalf Bottoms.

I’ve seen the lots full there just a few times – but today it was overflowing. We took the shortcut into Metcalf via Wears Valley (a local entrance out of sight to Gatlinburg visitors) … and that road was crowded. Umm. I truly believe our peaceful side of the Smokies is garnering its share of local folks who aren’t vacationing this year. Enough of the area-talk.

The spot we found was private – secluded and in the middle of the stream. We had a HUGE lounging spot with just the river running around us. It was a natural sound machine kicking it up a few notices. After a light lunch we napped for two hours while baking a bit in the sun. It was a relaxing day – even with the challenges of local traffic.

One more day and the wait is over. Happy Birthday America – Viva Le Tour.