After a few weeks of hanging out with the grand kids in the hustle and bustle of the Atlanta suburbs over their Christmas break, I realize I'm in need of some peace and quiet. The grand kids are now back off to university and I can hear the Mountains calling my name. 
I decide to take a short trip up to the Smoky Mountains in eastern Tennessee for a few days before I have to be back in Atlanta for cataract surgery. I have mixed feelings about the upcoming surgery; not the surgery itself, but the pre-op and post-op down-time that will keep me from heading west for a few more weeks.
More on that next time...
Fast forward 2 weeks... Just returned from a wonderful and relaxing time in the Smoky Mountains. Nothing but peace and quiet. Due to the winter weather, I saw only a couple more campers at a distance. I much prefer dispersed (free) camping as opposed to commercial camp grounds, which typically are crowded and can be somewhat noisy. So, I find a free camp ground hidden way back in the mountains on the Tellico River.
On the second day, a ranger came into my camp to say hello and to warn me to be on the look-out for bears. He told me there had been a lot of bear activity in the area. 
After an awesome time in the mountains, I head back to the reality of traffic, congestion and noise pollution.
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