One of the nice things about having the camper up north is that we’re not dragging the pop-up behind us anymore, so we can stop when a sign strikes our fancy. Today, on our way home from the north country, we stopped at The Flume Gorge.
Pics after the jump!
Getting ready to head into it:
It doesn’t show the increase in elevation too well, but at least it was cool in there:
We don’t look nervous, but you should see the fingernail marks in the palm of Mom’s hands:
Looking down into the gorge from above:
Wow, that’s just gorgeous.
It was a little scary in places with the short kid, but the best part—it was at least ten degrees cooler in there. :rofl: