Here is our cute cabin...
Game day munchies...
The 8 mile hike in the rain that kicked. my. butt...
Nice to have little reminders of our babies (who were living it up with Nana and Papa)...
OK, here is the actual sign...
And I can't leave out the beautiful sights of Pigeon Forge/Gatlinburg. Matt called it Myrtle Beach in the mountains...
My favorite part? You can get your picture made Wild West style AND GET MARRIED IN THE SAME PLACE! Brilliant!
Sorry for the blurry photos. Matt wasn't real excited about actually stopping at these establishments, so these were taken from a moving vehicle. IF you call going 5 mph all the way down the Pigeon Forge strip "moving."
6 comments:
What, no drive-by photos old thrills like the vertical parachuting wind tunnel or the mile-high bungee slingshot-on-a-crane conquered by Leigh and you back in the 90s?
I tried to get pics of those, but it was nighttime and they didn't turn out. If you can't do it justice, don't do it at all!
Save the Old Tyme Photos/ Weddings idea for me.....classy I said. Classy! You could do my old tyme hair and old tyme makeup.
That IS awesomeness. Love the pics of ya'll in the mountains. Did you recount the days of sorority bat-dodging?
Oh... that was Candace. Shoot.
Oh, I recall the bat-dodging. And Candace directing everyone to "BALL UP!!"
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