We drove up through a mountain where the fog was such you could only see about ten feet in front of you, so when we got to the top we could look at some different fog.
Some binoculars were usefully on hand to better to see the fog.
Back down Foggy Bastard Mountain, or as some people call it Caesars Head Park we arrived in Cedar Mountain where we bought some moonshine to replace our state toasting whiskey.
Egg and potato in Mills River.
Through more nice scenery and across the border into Virginia. Somehow we drove through four states. Starting in Carolina, clipping North Carolina through a bit of Tennessee (again) and just into Virginia.
