I've been living in central Texas for the last couple of month's. Due to various obligations and commitments the wife and kid will not be able to join me until the end of July or early August. I took a couple day's off and flew back home to see them, being a long distance spouse and parent is difficult to say the least.
Got up this morning with no real plans except the boy said he wanted to go to the park. It was a beautiful sunny morning so we loaded up and headed out. Heading down the road I got to thinking about what I was going to miss most about this area. And the one big thing, which was one of the biggest reasons I wanted to move here in the first place, is the abundance of very good if not great driving roads.
Seeing as how this is likely to be my last chance, I decided to take the long way to the park. We headed south and jumped across the Foothills Parkway. Getting held up most of the way by a group of the slowest metric cruisers on the planet. The Parkway drops you off on 129 just shy of the dragon. We pulled off to give the slow group plenty of time to not hold us because they had no intention of getting out of the way.
I was driving my wife's '12 Elantra, it's not a sporty car by any means and it is an auto but driving up the dragon at 5/10 it proved to be very competent and fun. It turns in with authority and sliding the shifter manual mode it was able hold second unless you get close to the redline then it will upshift on its own. I've never driven this car in a sporting manner prior to today but came away very impressed. Especially with the steering, in normal driving it feels a little heavy and seems to be lacking feel. However upping the pace a little it feels very natural and the car displayed no bad habits at all.
Anyway, I got in behind a guy riding a BMW who seemed to be running the same pace I was. Not pushing it anywhere but going fast enough to feel the character of the road. We caught some slower traffic and they moved out of the way, we pulled out of the way for some faster traffic to pass and slowed enough to not draw any attention from the law that was set up in a couple spots up through the top.
We continued on when we reached the top and decided to come back over the Cherohala Skyway. We stopped at the Thunder Mountain General Store for some hotdogs (talked with the owner for a little while, he is a very personable guy and run it with his wife and daughter, very good people, stop by if your in the area) and then continued up the mountain and down the other side. Got around half way through when we got stuck behind the slowest Civic in the entire world. They would practically stop in the corner and then floor it to the next one. With so many bikes out and with my family on board I decided not to try and pass and suffered the most boring drive down the mountain I've ever had. It was so bad the boy went to sleep.
We got to the park and the boy ran out a lot of energy and as we walked in the house the thunder started rolling and the skies opened up.
So it's days like this that I'm going to miss most about east TN. I don't know if we'll ever be back but it was sure fun while we were here.