The Blue Ridge Parkway is America's favorite scenic drive.
So we were told...
and now we know why.
It is a 469 mile scenic drive that follows the highest ridges of the Appalachians between the Shenandoah and Great Smokey Mountain National Parks.
And I'm thinking we picked the absolute perfect time to drive the Parkway!
I like green...
but nothing beats the colourful foliage of autumn.
At Milepost 61 of our drive...
we paid a visit to The Natural Bridge.
Twenty stories tall, one hundred feet wide and forty feet thick...
Virginia's immense Natural Bridge is a National Historic
Landmark
shaped by Mother Nature over thousands of years.
Once owned by Thomas Jefferson...
and said to have been surveyed by a young George Washington
...the Natural Bridge is a window into the American past.
Once owned by Thomas Jefferson...
and said to have been surveyed by a young George Washington
...the Natural Bridge is a window into the American past.
Though the Natural Bridge can be viewed for free from above (it is part of US Highway 11)...
one needs a ticket to hike down the trail and along Cedar Creek...
...the lazy creek that can be credited with carving through the limestone terrain...
to form the gorge.
The Blue Ridge Parkway follows the crest of the mountains through the far western edge of North Carolina.
Who knew we would find rugged peaks...
and many deep valleys?
The stone guard walls along this section of road were most impressive!
Apparently they were constructed in the 1930's...
and many have recently been rebuilt.
Our guidebook says the Blue Ridge Parkway...
'is a high road of adventure,
intended for gypsy-like travel on the ride-awhile-stop-awhile basis.'
We made good gypsies...
and stopped often!
Sometimes just for a picture of an old barn!
And sometimes to read the historic markers.
Who knew that 'Hang down your head, Tom Dooley'...
We also stopped at Blowing Rock...
and at Linville Falls.
I'll take you there another day.
If one picture tells a thousand words...
I'll leave you six more.
Like I said...
we couldn't have picked a better time to do that drive!
I had no idea we would be climbing to an elevation of more than 6,000 feet.
The higher we climbed...
the cooler it got.
Soon there was ice beside the road...
and then we reached snow.
As long as it was just on the trees...
and not on the road...
it was all good!
We passed by Little Switzerland...
and then on to Asheville...
a mountain resort made famous by the Vanderbilt family.
And that is where we parted ways with the Blue Ridge Parkway...
and took a road more traveled into South Carolina.
Have a great weekend!











