Shopping:
We hit the outlet malls twice. Maggie needed some retail therapy, and Darcy had given me a list of bras she wanted that she'd gotten several months earlier in Pigeon Forge. Both of them got what they needed.
Steph, Kim, and I sampled odd moonshine flavors at a distillery while Maggie shopped. Afterward, we contemplated purchasing moonshine, but came to our senses about the time our stomachs told us it wasn't for us.
Tunnels:
In the national park, we came upon several tunnels. The first time we drove through one, other cars honked loudly, scaring the shit out of Steph.
Steph: "Why are they honking? I thought I'd done something wrong."
I told her that's a thing people do. I remember my dad doing the same every time we were on the Pennsylvania Turnpike. Steph said that was ridiculous, so I googled it.
Apparently, it's a TN thing. And illegal.
But it never failed to make Steph jump. Every single time. Finally, I started reminding her when we'd come upon a tunnel so she could brace herself, and sure enough, no one would honk.
On our last drive through a tunnel, Steph scared all of us by blaring her horn!
Accents:
By the last two days, we could not stop talking in a southern accent. Maggie was really good at it. She sounded authentic enough to be mistaken for a TN native.
Maggie: "I'm from Tennessee because I'm the only 10 I see."
She really liked that joke.
Pictures:
Have I mentioned how GREEN everything was in this state?
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