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Yep there's more..... |
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don't ya just love wildflowers?? |
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How about some wild pink roses?? |
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Here's a little peek through the trees and into the past...... |
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This road used to be well travelled especially on Sundays... an old wagon road leading to a Primitive Baptist Church |
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The Light at the End of The Tunnel.... one of the two gravel roads that cross from one side of the cove to the other. |
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This is the actual light from the end of the tunnel in the previous picture |
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From the same road looking due east smack dab in the middle of Cades Cove. |
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The second morning we arrived earlier just as the sun was rising over the mountain tops ... as it began to highlight the treetops. The morning fog was still shrouding most of the cove... and the horses from the riding stables having a bit of breakfast |
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Of course ... everyone knows the best grass is on the other side of the fence.... |
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Even this doe thinks the eats are the best along the fence |
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