Pictures never really do this type of scenery justice, but you get the idea.
SOUR: There are no bathrooms on the Blue Ridge Parkway. I won't go too much into this but it was a LONG, LONG ride to find a gas station. Very close to disaster.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Day trip
SWEET: On Saturday, Randall and I took off for the mountains. The plan: drive up the Blue Ridge Parkway and find somewhere to have a picnic. I was very hungover and tired for the first part of the trip, but I eventually came to. The drive was really nice. We found a picnic area and set up our stuff -- sandwiches, homemade guacamole and tortilla chips (Sidenote: the homemade guac was kick ass -- hooray for the Smith sisters and our skillz in the kitchen!). We also had a bottle of wine that we kept hidden under the table. Following the picnic, we drove to a couple scenic overlooks.
Pictures never really do this type of scenery justice, but you get the idea.
SOUR: There are no bathrooms on the Blue Ridge Parkway. I won't go too much into this but it was a LONG, LONG ride to find a gas station. Very close to disaster.
Pictures never really do this type of scenery justice, but you get the idea.
SOUR: There are no bathrooms on the Blue Ridge Parkway. I won't go too much into this but it was a LONG, LONG ride to find a gas station. Very close to disaster.
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