After lovely visits to New York City and Blowing Rock, I travel along the stunning Blue Ridge Parkway in North Carolina.
And continued to fall more in love with the Blue Ridge.
Which, for those following this blog for awhile, realize that seems impossible...
And, oh! What colors. And, oh! Autumn how I miss you while in Africa.
We crossed this swinging bridge which was at a mile high.
It was cold and windy I mean cold. Cold. Like this is definitely not Africa up there!
The peak on the right is the peak of Grandfather Mountain---where that bridge led us!
Stunning.
Part of Grandfather Mountain.
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