Smokey Mountains
Spent just one night in Smokey Mountain National Park after leaving West Virginia. Did some trail running early the next morning. It’s a pleasant enough place, but I wasn’t blown away. I’m sure the back-country contains the most interesting bits because I sure as hell didn’t see it on my car friendly tour.
There is a city just south of the park, I forget the name but it essentially feels like a tiny version of Las Vegas. Wax Museum, Talking pigs, strippers. Pretty weird.
Stone Fort (aka Little Rock City)
The strangest setting for climbing ever. Registering at a golf club house is legit weird. However, this is the most casual approach I’ve ever done. I took very few pictures, mostly of dogs I found…while the climbing is technical and good it just didn’t get my all jazzed up. So be it.
On the weekends this place is more packed than a brothel on shore leave. Gross. Wait your turn to climb outside. Like. In. A. Line. Oh, you sneezed? Missed your chance. Felt like trying to order a cheese steak at Geno’s or Pat’s in Philadelphia. No thanks.
Ticked some things, nothing particularly proud.
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Rocktown.
JEEEESSSSUUUUUSSSS!!!!!! I don’t ever want to leave, but I will this coming Thursday (2/6/2014). Been here two weeks. Cut into HP40 for it. It’s that good. I even bought a guide book, which I would suggest for any area if you’re on your own and actually want to have fun.
I’ve had two really good weeks of climbing and weather with a bunch of ticks I’m really happy about. I’m hoping this rain and mank clears out so I can get on a few more things before I have to bail for HP40 en route to Hueco.
Cold. Really.
Good weather usually means 50 and sunny in the South East during winter. I instead received highs of 25 with wind and partly cloudy. However, it didn’t rain for almost two weeks straight. I’ll take that 100% of the time. Negative temps at night is kind of silly, but I stayed when other less bearded men headed for the comfort of the Key West Inn in LaFayette.
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it does the climbs
Love the climbing here. You can have five star whatever you want. It does get busy on the weekends but since it’s spread out a bit you can be as anti-social as you like. I now understand why people have a raging hard on for south-east-slopers – It’s wild. The stone is also mostly skin friendly. The amount of mileage you can get done without bleeding, tearing or other aweful outcomes is exceptional. I’d move here for this place.
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Chattanooga
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The City
The city is small, but not overly so. According to some drunks at a bar it is hopping in the Summer months. I of course saw none of that so this jury is still out on the night life. Even so, by Philadelphia standards the city is super safe. I had zero issues wandering around like a true vagrant well into the evening. If you’re a climber, or even just into the Outdoors it’s a very centrally located city. Whatever your poison you’ll probably find it within an hours drive.
Spots in town I liked:
- Lupi Pizza
- Mean Mug Coffe blazing free wifi
- Butterfly exhibit at the Aquarium
The Crash Pad
Chattanooga is home to an excellent climber run hostel, The Crash Pad. The staff is super psyched you’re there. I think it’s best feature by far is the convenience of doing laundry on the premises. It’s not cheap, but I didn’t get bed bugs or any other kind of nasty. They even let me use the showers which was welcome after 9 days of Wal-Mart camping. They also have all you can eat breakfast included in the price. I averaged 2 nutella sandwiches, 4 cups of coffee and 3 eggs on my stays there.
Friends
Made some. I think.