On our way to the museum, we passed through beautiful Asheville, NC.
We had been there before, during a more moderate time of the year.
We had been there before, during a more moderate time of the year.
At that time, there was a flea market on a main street of town.
We couldn't understand why the traffic in the right lane was just crawling along and no one was traveling in the left lane. So we pulled out into the left lane. We could certainly change again if there was an accident ahead. We found out that (1) the road was not plowed, (2) people in that area do not have good snow tires like we have and (3) they don't know how to drive in the stuff. A van pulled out and followed us all the way in the left lane. We found out later he was from Wisconsin! The roads were not good! And we had some whiteout conditions! It would have taken the crawlers forever to get through there. There is no place to stop and no where else to go. We were glad when we arrived at our destination north of Knoxville.
This was Christy country.
One whole room was devoted to a man who has gone around the area for years letting people know that they must be saved.
One whole room was devoted to a man who has gone around the area for years letting people know that they must be saved.
We enjoyed the unusual musical instruments!
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Those are gorgeous snow pictures!
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