Country roads, take me home to the place I belong West Virginia, mountain mama, take me home country roads.
I grew up listening to John Denver and whenever I hear his songs I'm instantly taken back to different moments in my life. "Thank God I'm a Country Boy" takes me to the 7th inning of an Orioles games, "Islands" transports me to the long stretch of road heading down the outerbanks to Ocracoke,"Looking for Space" was from a Magnum P.I. episode I loved, and "Grandma's Feather Bed" reminds me of riding in the back of the station wagon with my sisters when we were little. Although I always loved the song "Country Roads", I never really connected with it until yesterday. I truly fell in-love with the Mountains of West Virginia. What a spectacularly beautiful place to see!
After we left the park and the view areas, we drove to a hiking trail. It was pretty cool to drive the narrow roads along the mountain, and for me it was a little unnerving.
It's funny how perception and preconceived ideas mold your plans. I gave more time to areas of Tennessee I thought would be spectacular, yet for us it was more commercialized than we liked. Places like the Pan-handle in Florida, Alabama and West Virginia were given much less time in the planning process and they have been some of the most beautiful, intriguing places we've been. From this we have learned a lot, and it will definitely affect how we plan our future trips.
We finished our hike and drove to the bottom of the mountain. The road switched back as it made its way down and I could see off the edge of the road to the valley below. In some ways I found this more unnerving than standing at the top.
We stopped to look at the final rapids on the New River and we saw a beautiful stream and some waterfalls. It was one breathtaking sight after the other. I am sad that we only got to enjoy one day in this magnificent place, and I hope we will return soon to explore it further.
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