I gotta be honest. We didn’t find much to do in Blue Ridge, but the town looked nice. We just walked in and out of shops. But the river was calling. So river-ing was done. Big sis had already had her fill, so she spent time with little sis and mom while dad and the three middles got wet. It was the Coosawattee again.
I know you might be a little tired of river footage, but there are a couple happy dances in there for you. Thanks for watching. Tomorrow, I will post the last in the series. This was our bonus day in which we decided to go to a Christian concert.