Camping in the woods

Yesterday morning Mike and I drove to Brasstown Bald, the highest mountain in Georgia. The view was really nice even though it was somewhat cloudy. I can only imagine how nice it would be on a sunny day.

Later that afternoon, we packed up the jeep with the tent and some camping gear and headed out into the woods. We found a campground 5 miles down a gravel road in a national forest. Mike picked out what I thought was the perfect spot. Some shade, some sun, next to a bubbling creek and we were the only ones out there.

We cooked out that evening and made some pancakes the next morning. There were signs all over the campground stating that black bears were active in the area but thankfully, none of them bothered us that evening.