ASHEVILLE – NORTH CAROLINA
We departed DC with the plan of a lovely drive through the Blue Ridge Parkway. This starts at Shenandoah and winds down through Virginia, North Carolina, South Carolina and ends just before the Tennessee boarder. We had booked accommodation in Asheville (thank you Lonely Planet – after our dodgy DC pick, we felt that we needed to accept any guidance that was available to us) in North Carolina.
Leaving Washington was a little more challenging than one would expect and after a couple of loops around DuPont Circle we eventually left DC behind us and headed in the direction of Virginia.
Ice sliding off the cars and trucks and smashing on the highway did provide us with some amusement and could prove a little scary if heading straight towards our windscreen. We have noticed in our driving adventures that the speed limit is often used as a guide or should I say guestament of the actually speed. Most drivers seem only content with 20 to 30 miles over the speed lime and the air patrol (helicopters flying over with speed guns) seem fairly non-existent.
Crossing the Shenandoah River in next to no time at all, where is the turn off to the parkway? Crossing the Shenandoah again – did you see the sign??? Guess what? We just crossed the Shenandoah again!! The whole John Denver song thing can be a little annoying once you've crossed it more than twice!
We found the turn-off for the sky-line drive through the Shenandoah National Park, we are so excited, John Denver here we come.
That’s right it's winter – the sky-line drive is closed due to the ice that fell the night before. Okay next the Blue Ridge Parkway. And we were off again. Country roads take me home ....la la la la la
Time was passing quickly at this point and I still have difficulty judging distance verse time to travel. 218 on the sign post is NOT 218km (approx. 2hours) but 218 miles and therefore nearly 4 hours. We decide to push on and get to our accommodation which is at this time going to be about 3 hours later than expected. Oooops
After some fancy navigating we arrive and the Pinecrest B and B is in darkness. We ring the doorbell and pray that they will allow us to check-in at this late hour. Waiting Waiting Waiting Waiting – do we ring the doorbell again? Oh crap how uncomfortable would it be to sleep in the car do you think????? Hhhhhhmmmm??
No wait, someone is coming. Apologising profusely we checked in and were shown our room. OMG – see the photos - is all we can say. The room was very cosy and after a long day, the room was exactly what we needed.
Asheville is known for being a hippie hideaway. We visited the local art galleries, took a quick drive (20 mins all up) on the Blue Ridge Parkway, had lunch at the 'Early Girl' and tasted real "fried green tomatoes" FABULOUS!!
One of the marvellous things about travelling is the interesting people you meet. Kate and her mum Linda took us down to the Biltmore Estate the following day, after breakfast. We spent an amazing few hours touring the ground and visiting the vineyard, enjoying a fabulous lunch and then we set off to meet Kate in Nashville.
Photos
Photos
Fare thee well DC
Hello Virginia
Ice sliding down the rear windshield from the roof
We made it to the information centre - from there the road was closed - bummer!
Gnomes greeted us on the entrance to the Shenandoah Visitor Centre
Random cute house
Shenandoah River - we crossed this about 4 times
Purchase from DC but check out this fabulous wallpaper!
Pinecrest Band B
Our bathroom
Our Room
Everything matched - Amazing
Sofa cushions - pillows everything
Asheville Folk Art Centre and gateway to the Blue Ridge Parkway
Student's work - all made from electrical cord - how cool
Area around the Folk Art Centre
Blue Ridge Parkway
A small section of the Blue Ridge Parkway (that was open).
Project was initiated during the depression as a source of employment for the locals along the Pathway.
Art work in the centre of town
Downtown Asheville
Local organic ginger beer
Fried Green Tomatoes - delicious
Fried Green Tomatoes - The Naked Truth
Breakfast with Kate and Linda
And the squirrels outside the window
Biltmore Estate
This was the family home for over 100 years
Unfortunately no photos allowed inside
The Front balconies look out to this view.
The back of the house looks out to the forrest planted by George Vanderbilt himself
Crumbed Brie with pickled apple and pomegranate dressing from the vineyard bistro
Rueben sandwich Biltmore style
Vineyard at Biltmore
This is the McDonalds in Biltmore village - now it is
difficult to see but you are going to have to trust us... the road sign
at the front of this McDonalds is McDowell's...ring any bells...Eddie Murphy's
movie 'Coming to America' ?? The name of the restaurant was McDowells...that
was in competition with McDonalds - well we thought it was hysterical!
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