Indian Mountain State Park, Jellico, Tennessee
The hour drive to Cumberland Gap National Park over in Kentucky was an adventure in itself. A very scary one! We traversed a narrow, two-lane asphalted road that hugged mountains on one side, but dropped to sheer cliffs on the other. The other is where we started. Scary! Occasionally, there would be a guardrail, but not often.
We also ran across some unusual road signs along the way. Things like “Caution Sweeper on Roadway”, “Break in Shoulder” and “Ambulance Entrance” (which we assumed was for the mining operation going on there).
We passed through a small town named Middlesboro – – or – – Middlesborough, which is also the town Lee Majors (think Six Million Dollar Man) grew up in. I guess you get to choose the spelling you want in this town because signs and buildings used both.
Our main purpose for going to the Park was to see The Pinnacle overlook, touted as a “not to be missed” attraction. You can drive or hike to the scenic overlook. It’s 2,440 elevation made our decision easy. We drove.
But not yet.
First, we stopped at the Visitor Center where Blaine gathered information and maps and we took in their informational movie before heading out. They talked a lot about Daniel Boone’s life-long desire and personal losses (two sons) to achieve his dream of conquering The Gap. But the thing that sticks in my mind the most (probably because it was so surprising!) was the fact that Abraham Lincoln’s grandfather was one of those 300,000 people who followed Daniel Boone through The Gap.
Now that we’re oriented, we hiked to check out the Park’s namesake – the Cumberland Gap.
What exactly is the Cumberland Gap?
It’s a passage through the mountains. Signage will tell you that this is a really big deal, as the average height of the Appalachians is 3,000 feet, with the tallest being over 6,000. It was used first by animals (including buffalo at one time! Yes! Buffalo! In Tennessee! We had no idea!), then Indians, and of course, Daniel Boone, as a means to get to the west side of the Appalachian Mountains and into the uncharted wilderness.
Well, let’s go check it out!
I don’t know what I was expecting. A big flashing neon sign with arrows? Whatever it was, my expectations weren’t met. I was underwhelmed. Blaine said, “I can see it now. This is going to be a negative blog post.”
It’s not negative. I guess I just don’t understand all the hoop-la over The Gap. Maybe if I lived here 200 years ago . . . before there were roads, or airplanes, or even wagon trains. When most people had to get from one side to the other on foot, through the wilderness. Maybe, just maybe, then I’d get it. And be excited. 😊
Now the Pinnacle. That’s another story entirely! Whoa!
But first, we’re going to check out the tri-state point, where Tennessee, Virginia and Kentucky all meet.
That was pretty cool! But only Kentucky had the view. We ate lunch here. Sitting on the wall they made for the Kentucky sign. We felt a little bit bad about kinda being in the way of people’s pictures, but there was no place else. We didn’t take long.
As we were leaving, a couple just arriving warned us about a large snake in the trail. We looked, but we never saw it. I imagine it was long gone.
We came across a side trail to Fort Foote. Thinking there’d be something there, we headed up – yes, up. Steep up. To find . . . .
Nothing. Not even a view. Sigh!
Back to the Jeep via the Wilderness Road Trail.
Time to drive to The Pinnacle, on another narrow, winding road. Beautiful place! And of course, since you can drive to it, we found all the tourists when we arrived. 😊
As we descended the mountain, there was a very large group of motorcycles heading for the top. A few of which decided their side of the road wasn’t big enough for them. Not only were they across the double yellow line, but they made gestures at us, like it was our fault they came around those corners face-to-face with a big copper-colored Jeep!
Whew!
We made it home safely! And we have new neighbors!
No taps tonight. We came home to an empty space where he’d been. Guess he moved on to bless someone else.