DJ offered to buy Angel a nice GPS for their anniversary (which was June 12th, the day before The Grand Adventures of the Summer of 2008 began), but she told him she didn’t need one since she would be traveling on the interstate most of the trip. Well, guess what. We got lost going from Cleveland and Helen back to Lavonia today. That GPS sure would have been hand today. We were 9 miles NE of where we should have been before Angel was fully convinced they were traveling in the wrong direction. Papa tried telling her right when they made the wrong turn, but would that stubborn girl listen? Nope. 
The wrong turn took them to Tullaluh Falls Gorge, so they decided to stop in and have a look at the overlook store. Back in 1970, one of the Flying Wallendas walked a tightrope stretched across the gorge.
There sure are some strange people up here in the mountains.
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