This was the view from our cabin- a nice foggy morning :) Technically, every morning but one was so foggy that we couldn't see the mountain range. A great way to start off the day, in our opinion.
I was so adamant about making this trip as stress free as possible; I wanted to laze in my pajamas with a book in my hand, then sight see for hours, only to come on home for a delectable meal. And, for the most part, we sure did! Our second day in the Cabin we enjoyed the hot tub. It was 50 degrees outside, relatively nice out, and by the time we got into the hot tub it was scalding hot! So we hung out in the cold waiting for it to cool down. I'm serious, I'll be devastated the day I can't enter one. There's hardly anything I like better.
Afterwards we dressed up for a few photo ops. I can't help but take picture after picture- it's priceless to see them memorialized moments in later days. We left back for Cherokee Reservation to hit up their Museum. It reminded me so much of the Holocaust Memorial, a perfect tribute but depressing all the same. I picked out a shirt that I can't quit wearing, it's a maroon one that read "The Mountains Are Calling, And So I Must Go," We drove on another side of the parkway (away from Gatlinburg) and ran into a beautiful sunset.
I looooved this place.
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