Fall Camping

I survived a great fall camping trip at Big South Fork. Survived is the key word here. Camping is always fun, but there is an element of work involved. And when you are cramped in close quarters with your loved ones for more than a few hours...well...let's just say that I survived along with everyone else!

If you have never visited Tennessee in the fall you just have to do it! Here's why:








And that's just the view from the back of my horse, hence the reason some of these shots are blurry. Hard to be still when you are moving!!


Cody taking in the scenery along the O&W railroad bed trail:



Our friends- Fred, Pat, and Sheryl. They ride gay--er, gaited horses. If you have never been to Tennessee, you probably don't know what that is. That's alright. I didn't either.



Sheryl and Elizabeth:



Pat and Fred show off their new awning...Santa--pay attention to this!!



And...what would a camping trip be without our dogs! This darling isn't mine, it's Elizabeth's beloved pug, "Bella". I neglected to take pics of Dillon Fields and BB Lehman, but they were there too.