One of my favorite Jim Croce songs states, “If I could make days last forever. If words could make wishes come true, I’d save every day like a treasure and then-again-I would spend them with you.”
It is a blessing, in life, to have someone you feel this way about. In good and bad times, to realize you wouldn’t give up any days spent with them, but merely try to change the way some may have been miss spent.
Sometimes a day begins on a less than brilliant note but ends spectacularly. Those days are especially nice because I love surprises!
The #Free48 started out with a Friday fun afternoon at a new venue near the house. We thought #Baddaddysburgerbar was pretty cool, from the Badass Margaritas (of which they only allow 2 per person) to the wide variety of freshly styled burgers and hand cut fries. So good! The homemade chips were crispy and not greasy. We will definitely go back. There’s a whole menu to try!
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Hubby chose Texas toast for his burger. And hand cut fries. The best I’ve had in years.
This Bad Daddy burger totally rocked the bacon. Two kinds! Smoked and jalapeno
Then there was Saturday…low key, projects, a bit of housework and cooking a weekend meal.
Sunday promised to be a beautiful day and we headed up to the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains to a small German influenced town called Helen. Here comes the disappointment moments….it was less than even underwhelming, mostly due to a sense of apathy among the vendors there. It seemed as though we had stepped back in time, but it was frozen somewhere in the 70’s along with all of their merchandise and venues. The buildings are quaint and stylish, and there is a cute little park as well; but it took us approximately 45 minutes to walk around and fear we had made the two hour drive for naught. Thankfully, we had to drive to the other side of town when we first arrived, making sure we parked in the best spot, and spotted a state and national park sign worthy of a second look.
We did stop in an ‘authentic’ German restaurant/bakery where we snagged a cream puff. What can I say? I have certainly made tastier treats. The pastry was dry and the cream was only whipped cream-and unsweetened at that. So disppointing.
So, quick as that, we headed to the far end of town and followed the brown park signs to Unicoi State Park and Anna Ruby Falls National Park. Hubby has a lifetime pass to all national parks so we ended up getting in totally free! Yippee!!
Talk about worth the wait. It was about a mile walk uphill to the falls and the view along the way was beautiful, cascading water at every turn. I knew the moment I saw this beauty that we were where we should be.
I so wish I could live here. One of the best things was the way the air got cooler the higher we walked. At one point it felt like a blast of air conditioning wafted down the hillside.
I loved these huge rock formations and hidden passageways.
Then we reached the top! It was so lovely. We have seen larger falls but this place has its own special charm.
Reluctantly, we headed back down the hill and made our way to the parking lot.
Our day was exhilarating. From expectant to disillusioned to thrilled.
What’s not to love about this drive?
We had one more stop to make.
Finished the day with Zama Mexican food
Ritas to celebrate! That double dipper is mine. 😉
Hubby’s favorite. Passion fruit jalapeno margarita