Smoky Mountains - Apple Orchard
Wanted to finish up our road trip this week and get it posted. On Sunday we drove through the beautiful Smoky Mountains and into the Blue Ridge Mountains. A lovely ride that took us through vast scenic beauty. Incredible blue mountains all framed by wild flowers from the road, I could have stopped at every overlook and snapped pictures.
Overlook Ridge around 10:00 am. Still sleepy looking with muted pine green shades.
Why it is called the Smoky Mountains. The precipitation remains stationary in the range and the rain clouds hang like smoke.
By noon, the sun was up and the mountains began to take on the rich blue color as we entered the Blue Ridge Mountains.
Wild flowers grow all along the side of the overlook areas. I love the contrasts of the yellow against the blue mountains and sky.
I noticed this stone stairway leading up to a trail while returning to the car from another photo session. Has such a middle earth quality about it.
Yes, a yard sale at the base of the mountains. Now you are talkin. Found a few treasures that will go into the shop this weekend.
On Monday, we continued our trip on state roads rather than the Interstate and drove through the little town of Ellijay. My honey say the sign for Hillcrest Orchards and we pulled in. As a hunter from up north, he romances the fall season by sharing how he loved to stop for fresh pressed apple cider, fresh picked apples from the tree and of course, hot cider donuts.
Hillcrest Orchards did not disappoint...in fact they must be very well known as their parking lot was filled with folks coming and going...all carrying out big bags of apples.
We went to the sample table to taste some of the harvest. There is nothing like freshly picked fruit off the tree. So rich in flavor.
This little guy welcome you as you entered the store.
This little guy welcome you as you entered the store.
My honey grabbed a bag of freshly made hot cider donuts covered in sugar. They looked and smelled heavenly. I'm not a sugar eater so I asked the woman at the counter if they had donuts without the sugar coating. She went in the back and brought me out a bag of "hot, out of the fat" donuts in a white bag. I thought I had died and gone to donut serving heaven. Had to take a picture of the white bag with the translucent look of the donut showing through. Only thing missing was a cold glass of milk but that did not stop me from eating two of them as we headed down the road towards home.