Anyway, once we get all loaded up and out the door, I'm always really happy to be on a trip. We were last at the Smoky Mountains as newly-weds 18 years ago. As we pulled into the park, we were greeted by a traffic jam caused by Elk. Let the fun begin!
I let Simon bring his injured cicada friend with him. It kept him entertained for the first part of the drive until it tried to suck sap from Simon and he screamed and flung it. It was lost in the van luggage, but we miraculously found it as we were unpacking. It kept him entertained for much of the time at camp as he would always find new places to put it (since it couldn't fly away due to its deficient wing).
As Zac set up the tent, I took the kids to explore the creek that ran adjacent to the campground.
Of course they got in, despite the freezing water.
Then Zac took the kids out to play while I cooked supper.
We had rice with chicken and canned corn (all mixed together) for supper.
There was no privacy at all at this campground, as the sites were really close together with no foliage for seclusion. We still enjoyed sitting around the campfire in the evening. My favorite part was that our site (#37) was very close to the restroom.



















