Friday, October 14th, Kelly and I went to the mountains. Normally, we go west to Winston, north to Virginia, and then get on the Blue Ridge Parkway and head south to Boone. This time we went straight to Boone (west on 421), hoping to able to get into Dan'l Boone Inn Restaurant earlier and easier and also hoping that we would get to Northwest Trading Post before they ran out of pumpkin bread. Neither worked out. :-/
I had hoped to get up at 6:00 and be on the road by 8:00, but I had trouble sleeping and didn't get up until a few minutes after 8:00 and left closer to 10:00. Not sure if it would've actually made a difference or not. Maybe it still would've been difficult to get into the restaurant (though we would've had more time to spare to wait in line) and maybe Northwest Trading Post didn't have pumpkin bread that day.
Anyway, when we got to Boone close to noon, we went to Shoppes on the Parkway in Blowing Rock to get cherry cordials from Kilwin's. If we'd had more time, I might have spent a little more time at the shops, but I was ready to get on the Parkway.
On the way back into Boone, we saw a bear on the side of the road. It wanted to cross, so I stopped to let it, but cars were coming so it turned back towards the trees. In all the years we've been going to the mountains we've never seen a bear. Well, except for the ones on Grandfather Mountain. The bear was one of the highlights of our trip.
Since Dan'l Boone Inn Restaurant had too long of a line and nowhere left to park, we got on the Parkway and headed north. It was a beautiful day - temperatures around 60° and hardly a cloud in the sky. I would've preferred if it were a little warmer, but the sun helped.
We would've taken our time a little more than we did if we had gotten an earlier start and/or if I'd slept better the night before. I was hoping to get home before it got dark (I tend to fall asleep at the wheel when it's dark) and thankfully we did.
A bridge is being replaced somewhere on the Parkway and so there was a detour, causing us to miss some overlooks. I didn't like that, but the back country was pretty.
Here are some of the pictures from our trip:
Near the Mt. Jefferson overlook. The peak on the left, in the distance, that kind of lines up with the gate, is Grandfather Mountain.
Other than a pack of nabs and water for me and peanut M & Ms and a peach Nehi for Kelly that we got at Northwest Trading Post, we didn't eat anything until we got home that evening. We had leftover lasagna.
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