I looked forward to crossing the mile high bridge at Grandfather Mountain, however when we arrived the fog was so thick, we knew we would not be able to see anything. So we went into the lodge and visited the museum.
Still foggy so we had lunch.
Then decided to visit the environmental habitats.
But the fog hung on.
We went up the mountain, deciding we would not see very far.
Soon as we arrived at the bridge, like magic, the clouds started moving.
By the time we were ready to cross, we could see plainly, a mile down and across the valley.
Betty and Grace
I looked forward to crossing the mile high bridge at Grandfather Mountain, however when we arrived the fog was so thick, we knew we would not be able to see anything. So we went into the lodge and visited the museum.
Still foggy so we had lunch.
Then decided to visit the environmental habitats.
But the fog hung on.
We went up the mountain, deciding we would not see very far.
Soon as we arrived at the bridge, like magic, the clouds started moving.
By the time we were ready to cross, we could see plainly, a mile down and across the valley.
Betty and Grace
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