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It is fitting that my 50th article for this blog be
about a 50-foot-tall gem hidden away in the Blue Ridge Mountains northwest
corner just a stone’s throw from the Tennessee State Line. We learned about his
gem at the Rest Stop Visitor’s Center where we enjoyed a picnic lunch the day
we drove up here to the campground.
This particular gem is about an hour’s drive from the campground
along some very twisting, turning, mountain roads. There are two routes from
the campground to the small park where the gem is located. We took the “truck
route” to get there, as it was the shortest, by two miles. We came back along
the “scenic route.” It was very scenic, and full of hairpin turns and steep drop-offs.
We came very quickly to understand why the scenic route was closed to
tractor-trailers. They never would have been able to navigate some of the
steep, hairpin turns.
The hidden gem I have been referring to is Elk Falls. Here the
Elk River plunges 50 feet over a granite precipice into a large basin carved
out by years of erosion before flowing on downstream over a series of rapids.
The basin is large enough for swimming, and the rapids downstream are gentle
enough for tubing.
Getting to the parking area, which is quite small, was an
adventure in itself. The falls are several miles off the main highway down a
narrow, curving mountain road. Just shy of the park, the blacktop ends and,
though we probably didn’t have to, we were able to engage the four-wheel-drive.
The parking area, basically a gravel cul-de-sac right next to
the Elk River, could accommodate about a dozen cars. While we were there I don’t
think more than six cars were in the lot at any one time. A very short trail
led from the parking area to the river where several flat rocks provided areas
for sitting by the river and enjoying a picnic lunch. Seating was literally on
the rocks, as no type of picnic areas were provided. Some rocks and ledges made
for some gentle rapids and shallowness of the river allowed for some careful
wading.
(C)2016 Douglas W Davis |
(C)2016 Douglas W Davis |
(C)2016 Douglas W Davis |
While we were there, the only one we saw venture into the pool
was one family’s Golden Retriever. We visited in the morning and, with the
temperature in the low seventies, the swimming, tubing crowd hadn’t arrived
yet. My wife and I stayed long enough to get several pictures and take in the 360-degree
panorama, and to allow me to rest up for the hike back to the parking lot.
The hike from the parking lot to the base of the falls is only
three-tenths of a mile in distance. It is the climbing up and down that I had
to be careful of.
After arriving back in the parking area, we retrieved our picnic
lunch from the truck and selected a spot on a nice flat rock where the dogs
could cool their feet in the river while my wife and I enjoyed our lunch.
I have several pictures of the falls I’ll be able to share with
my students next school year. Should I wind up teaching Sixth Grade Science,
the photos will be perfect for showing the effects of erosion on the mountain.
Today we have another adventure planned. Come back to learn what
we see and do today in tomorrow’s post.
As always, I remain,
The Exhausted Educator
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