Hi! This is Archon, your friendly tour guide/travel agent. If you’ve been reading my stuff long enough, you’ll know that you’re all invited to Oktoberfest, Kitchener’s beer-bash bacchanalia, beginning Oct. 9, 2015. That’s a long way off though. If the Eastern section of the U. S. is accessible to you, and you have some free time and are looking for somewhere scenic to go this summer, I have a suggestion for you.
Skyline Drive is a part of the Shenandoah National Park, in Virginia. It is a glorious 105-mile drive along the tops of the mountains. There is a reasonable day-trip fee to enter the park. The Drive is a twisty little two-lane paved road that dodges around this side of this mountain, and then swings around that side of that mountain. The speed limit is 30 MPH, and nobody rushes it. The views are magnificent.
We took the trip several years ago. Like the Interstates, once you’re on, you’re committed. There are only three access roads, one at each end, and one about halfway. There are several pull-off places where you can park and enjoy the views – a couple with a westerly view, and a couple facing east.
At one of the outlook spots, I wandered over to the other side of the road, wondering if I could see any of the opposite vista through the trees. I encountered several graves, with monument stones set flat to the earth. I briefly wondered what money or political pull it took to be buried in a National Park. A glance at the burial dates – late 19th/early 20th century – revealed that these were the resting places of Mountain Folk, people who had lived here, hunted and fished, lived and died, and were buried as close to their God as they could get, long before the Government created this Park.
If you want to do more than a day’s drive-through, there are a couple of lodges, and a couple of sets of cabins that you can rent. They are extremely popular, so you might have to reserve for next year, or even beyond.
At about the ¾ mark, heading south, is Stony Man Mountain, featured in a set of books I used to read. I’m glad those arrows hang in midair, or I might have missed it. Finally pulling off the Drive, we headed west to drive back north up the valley between the two chains of mountains. We decided that we would pull in somewhere to get food and drink. I’ve often heard that you should never eat at a place called “Mom’s.” Apparently many others had also heard this admonition. Mom’s was closed and boarded up. The Cracker Barrel in the next town was an acceptable alternative.
We came down from the north, and stayed in Front Royal VA, a small city featured in another series of my books. You can go from high to low, because there are also several caves and caverns in the area, that can be toured. Just south of Front Royal, near the park access road, is Skyline Caverns.
It’s a 2.1 mile underground walk in an almost figure-eight, except the cross point doesn’t touch. Long before it was opened up, a portion of the roof collapsed, creating a vacuum, and crystals found nowhere else on earth.
Among several other caves in the area is Luray Caverns. This is a 2.2 mile stroll in a helix. At one point along the edge of a large grotto, there are three levels of the path, 10/12 feet above each other. An organ was hauled down and assembled, and a caver with perfect pitch wandered the place for days, tapping stalactites with a mallet to hear the note each gave off. Then little rubber hammers with actuators were attached, and connected to the organ. Nowadays they have been disconnected to prevent damage, and what you hear is a recording of the final performance, still, it’s awesome.
I’d never heard of Skyline Drive until my plant supervisor told me about it. I’m not so much interested in any compensation from these sites or the area tourist bureau. I will be more pleased if only one or two of my readers are the back-to-Earth types who can enjoy what we have experienced. Happy holidaying! 😀