On Day Five we drove down to Columbia, SC, to visit my brother and his family. The ten-year-old got to spend the afternoon with his cousins, all of whom share the same passion for Legos and Star Wars that my mom and I share for knitting.
On Day Six we drove up to Linville, NC, to see Linville Caverns, an active limestone cave (which means don't touch the walls, they're still forming). The tour guide was both brilliant and funny in a Blue Ridge Mountains sort of way, and gave us an excellent tour even though it was his first day on the job. When the tour was over, we all had to spray our shoes with bleach to keep from spreading some kind of disease that's killing bats, which keeps bats from killing mosquitos, and, well. You didn't have to tell us twice.
Back outside we stumbled upon butterflies bathing in creekwater flowing out from the cave. And of course, because it's my weakness, I had to take pictures of some flowers growing near the gift shop.
We drove toward Little Switzerland along the Blue Ridge Parkway, and had lunch at a little cafe just a few miles away from the Big Lynn Lodge, where mom and I go for her knitting guild retreat every September. That would be in exactly 72 days. This year, I'm taking a spinning workshop, taught by Terri from Day Two. Because I need another hobby to fill all my free time.
After lunch, we followed the signs to Emerald Village, where we mined for gems scooped out of the mountains and strategically loaded with lots of dirt and regular old rocks in plastic buckets for
Finally we wound our way back down from the mountains, past peach orchards and pastures...ready for one last day of vacation!
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Thanks for the memories- both in words and in pictures!
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