This blog is a visual record of my outings into the streams, lakes and forests of Tennessee and North Carolina by canoe, motor boat and motorcycle. I love photography and use that venue to record wildlife and wilderness scenes for my personal enjoyment. I enjoy writing short stories also and do so while out in the forests or on the lakes. I also am addicted to dogs as will be apparent as you read my blog. But, the canoe is my favorite means of escape and wilderness camping is a joy.
Saturday, March 21, 2015
MELANCHOLY DAY
Yep, this is one of those days when the sun just can't get through even though it's shining bright. There have been a few negative occurrences around here this week involving a neighbor (I despise neighbors) and its been wearing on my mind fairly constantly every day. My patience is running thin but I'm persevering to maintain even though I'm not known for delicate protocol. I thought it would be a good day to head back west to Greenback and the old abandoned state park where I know there would be only Shade and me on about a thousand acres. Every time I drive back there is like a weight is lifted off my back. The years living over there in Cherokee National Forest were some of the best years of my life and I can't remember even one worry or problem of any magnitude that caused me any dismay the entire time I lived there. Over here, east of Sevierville; every day is a problem. Insane drivers and traffic, four lane highways, backward towns, no trees or mountains, farms as far as the eye can see, city neighbors who should have remained in the city, and more private property than should be allowed. Nothing was set aside for the citizen of the state. All that surrounded by two of the most ridiculous lakes imaginable. They are both Pigeon Forge extensions. All that is needed is zip lines across both of them.
Yes, its a treat and a pleasure to return to where my life was as perfect as I can imagine. Its a long drive to walk the dog but so what!
Man, it feels good to walk the old familiar road to nowhere. I have been over this old road countless times with many dog friends.
Spring obviously has sprung.
Above: a turkey feeder, or deer feeder
The dirt trail above leads beside many pretty meadows that have been planted in grain (mast) by the TWRA for purposes of feeding wild birds and deer.
The trail behind the fence below leads up over a hill and down a steep grade to Tellico Lake. We won't be going on that trail today but it is tempting.
Above is sort of an entrance to a little cut between two hills that I have named Douglas's cove. Douglas would always walk onto the purple flowers in the spring and flop down and roll on them.. I think the fragrance had something to do with it. Then he would trot on through a little cut between two hills (below) that lead to the lake where he would take a quick swim before returning to me. I'm happy to see that the purple flowers still grow here.
Shade and I just had to walk past the old Carson house foundation (the ruins) but I didn't take any shots of the area. I have many, many pictures and the area is well documented.
It is a pretty place, however and I never tire of visiting here.
Douglas loved it down here and Shade does too. She is my light now and I do all I can to assure the brilliance never dims.
I do love the old stones that stand guard at the entrances to the carriage lane and the walkway to the old house. I can't resist photographing them each time I come here.
Below is the road that leads directly into Tellico Lake. I don't know where the other end is and don't care. It one of my favorite roads cause it doesn't go anywhere. Its useless......
My sweet baby finally can swim in decent water. I won't let her swim in the muddy water of Douglas Lake. Cherokee Lake is alright, but Douglas is a mud hole.
All she wants to do is be with me. This is one of the most amazing dogs I've ever been associated with. Douglas was my heart and soul but he was his own man. He was aloof and kept to himself a lot. He would even sleep outside when camping. No tent for him. But, he watched and reacted to my every move. He was an extension of myself. He had my back. Shade, on the other hand is very warm and loving. She loves to be squeezed and loved on. She puts here head on my shoulder when driving and her head shares my pillow when sleeping. She has to be where ever I am. Amazing girl!
What follows is a potpourri of photos taken at the old park. Nothing great but they document a nice day. I missed my photo sidekick today also. Clarissa had to work and I sure missed the conversation. I'll catch up to here soon. Hope you liked a photo or two. See ya.....
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