The corridor through Sevierville, Pigeon Forge and Gatlinburg is a giant strip of tourist attractions. Restaurants, souvenir stores, mini-golf, outlet malls, dinner shows, bungee jumps, go-karts, ice cream stands, more mini-golf, more bungee jumps, go-karts and so on. From Thursday afternoon until Sunday night, traffic is snarled for miles and miles along the highway. This is not our cup of tea.
We arrived in Sevierville exactly one week before the annual Online Campers Rally. This will be our first RV rally. Rain poured the day of our arrival and the water stood in the campground for several days after.
For a week we relaxed around the campground, cleaned out the coach's basement and received our mail. We also took in a visit to the nearby Dandridge, Tennessee manufacturing plant of the Bush's Bean Company. The day of this drive we enjoyed bright blue sunny skies and cool temperatures.
|The Bush home is still a private residence.|
|The A.J. Bush gift shop, museum and restaurant are all situated in an obscure crossroads in Dandridge.|
|This is the truck that's occasionally seen in the Bush's TV commercial.|
|We ate lunch here at the Bush's Family Cafe. |
Lunch was a bean sampler, chili, a bowl of pinto beans and cornbread and
an unbelievably good slice of pinto bean pecan pie.
|This is the boarding house where Wayne lived while attending UT. |
It's still a boarding house but no longer in good repair.
|Wayne had the pleasure of being invited to dine in this home twice while at UT. |
He has fond memories of Dr Holt. The home is currently for sale.
|University of Tennessee's Neyland Stadium|
About four years ago, during a trip here, we stopped in at the Ranger Station and ran upon the Old Sugarlands Store where we purchased some of the best molasses I've ever tasted. Today we'd stop by that Ranger Station again. This time we'll get two jars of the delicious concoction to consume with great care until the next trip here.. Oh so good.
|Bags of cornmeal, country ham, pickled peaches and jars of preserves.|
About ElkmontThe first known residents of Elkmont settled somewhere along Jakes Creek in the 1840s. Among those first residents was David Ownby (1816-1889). These people came to the area in search of gold. The small community was known during that time as "Little River".
|Dogwood blooms are super this year probably due to the wet spring bringing up so much green.|
In 1901, a Pennsylvanian, Colonel Wilson Townsend, began a second logging operation and would create a railroad for transporting the logs down the river. His company, The Little River Lumber Company, would formally established the town of Elkmont in 1908 as a base for its logging business.
|Fabulous view of a crystal clear Little River.|
And so America's system of National Parks begins. Thanks to the little Appalachian community of Elkmont, Tennessee.
There's plenty more to know about the disposition of the remaining structures here in Elkmont. For anyone interested in reading the current status of the ongoing project or the surviving structures and to learn more about The Wonderland Park Hotel, this chart of the historical buildings will be worth seeing.
Elkmont's Final Son
At one time, two U.S. Supreme Court justices tried to meet Mr Ownby but failed. As the story goes, the Justices were visiting a Knoxville lawyer friend who wanted to introduce them to a real mountain man. The lawyer led the two Justices up the trail to meet Lem only to discover Lem would not be introduced to them.
When the lawyer knocked on Lem's door and announced that he had two Supreme Court Justices outside for him to meet, Lem simply replied that they were not welcome. The lawyer was humiliated. The Justices found Ownby's honesty refreshing.
|Our trip back into time at Elkmont was not complete until we |
visited The Old Elkmont Cemetery, which we've done before, but today would do again.
|We revisited many of the graves and read the names.|
Lem Ownby is not buried here.
Leaving the isolated Elkmont area we happened upon the apparatus in the photo below. It was several hundred feet off the roadside. I zoomed in and snapped a picture. I am not sure what the apparatus is but it sure looks like a trap for something big.... maybe a bear?
Driving back through Gatlinburg, we stopped in some of the tourist traps. Wayne tried several of the complimentary tastes of Ole Smoky Tennessee Moonshine flavors from the distillery that's there.
Something we've never done in previous visits to Gatlinburg was to take the ski lift to the overlook. At the time we took this picture, the lift is closed. A strong thunderstorm is headed our way. It's an ominous precursor of days to come.
|Maybe we'll take the sky lift another time. Maybe not. |
My bucket list doesn't include too many rides.
The rally we're in Sevierville to attend is scheduled to kick-off soon so my next post will cover our experience.