On our way back to civilization, eg Cincinnati, we wanted to stop by infamous Gatlinburg. To get there we drove through Pigeon Forge which is like a little Vegas of random entertainment and home to Dollywood. Gatlinburg itself was smaller than I thought it would be and reminds me a little of Branson, MO. Everything from the tie dye t-shirts to kitsch-filled shops to Ripley's Believe It or Not. It was a fun cap to our weekend in Eastern Tennessee.
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