Wednesday, October 9
Lots of winding roads today as we get more into the mountains of North Georgia. Our first destination is Amicalola Falls, but first we stop at Burt's Farm, a roadside stand with 100's of pumpkins, tasty treats and decorations.
Interesting sign by their entrance... |
We are in the area of Springer Mountain now, which has the start of the 2,180 mile Appalachian trail that ends at Katahdin, Maine. Nearby Amicalola Falls, in a state park with the same name, is 729 feet tall and the name is Cherokee for "tumbling waters". We take a loop trail which is just over 2 miles and is fairly busy. It is a mix of wooden stairs and semi-paved pathway.
The gold here was 98% pure - higher than California and Alaska - and some was sent to Philadelphia to have gold coins made. They are extremely rare today and quite valuable. The rush ended about the time WWI began and today there is still gold in the hills, but it is difficult and expensive to mine. The water cannons and dynamite used towards the end of the rush left ugly scars on the land. There were both surface mines and underground ones and there are tours which will take you to one of each today.
There was information about other things in the area, including the Appalachian trail and someone shared this photo of a man walking the trail in 1951 - this same man, who is now 95, recently visited.
I asked Sam if he prospected and he showed me a picture on his phone of a small pile of gold in his hand - more like gold dust, but he grinned and said it is a worthwhile hobby.
The other thing produced in this area today is wine, with scores of vineyards advertising tastings and such. We skipped the wine...
DeSoto Falls is next on our list. We opt for the shorter 1 1/2 mile route which goes to the upper falls. We thought with hurricane Helene that waterfalls would be gushing, but that was only in some parts of the state - mainly far northeast and eastern border, which we are avoiding.
Not a lot of flowers this time of year, but there were a few of these beauties near the start of the trail, as well as a few signs of Fall.
Tonight's campsite is at Frank Gross Recreation Area in the Chattahoochee National Forest. It is four miles back a dirt road and we had to make reservations on-line. More and more campgrounds, even national and corp of engineer places, are going to reservation systems.
We pass a Christmas tree farm before the turn-off,
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