Day15: The Dragon, Knoxville
300 miles, 10 hours.
Today was a big day for me. After relaxing yesterday, I headed out first thing in the morning to run The Dragon. I was about 45 minutes away. Once I got there, I ran four passes of it- twice in each direction. The first passes were the best- almost zero traffic. There were at least three or four photographers on the route, so they should have some (overpriced) photos of me. (one has at least 20-30 pics- but they want $6 each for them- ouch!)
Foggy views
Foggy views
Foggy views
Foggy views
Calderwood Lake, at the north end of The Dragon
Calderwood Lake, at the north end of The Dragon
The Dragon is certainly hyped, and most people say it is overhyped. After running it, I think it deserves all of the attention. There are no driveways or intersections along it, the corners are perfectly engineered and nicely banked, and it is really a fantastic road with hardly any straights along its 11 miles.
North Carolina state sign on The Dragon
North Carolina state sign on The Dragon
Deals Gap MC Resort adopted the highway. Makes sense.
Deals Gap MC Resort adopted the highway. Makes sense.
Sign for the Deals Gap MC Resort
Sign for the Deals Gap MC Resort
I managed to put a fresh bevel on the edge of my Happy-Trail cases, which is always enjoyable. The DL has so much clearance that it is somewhat difficult to drag the cases- for me, it takes the perfect situation.
After The Dragon and the requisite souvenir stop, I ran west along the Cherohala Skyway, then did a transit north and east to Knoxville. I scouted out the BMW dealer where I'll get my replacement front tire, went to a FlyingJ for some wifi access, then went to a local campground for the night.
Kudzu, choking out the forest
Kudzu, choking out the forest
Kudzu, choking out the road
Kudzu, choking out the road
Cheoah Dam, made famous in the movie The Fugitive
Cheoah Dam, made famous in the movie The Fugitive
The campground turned out to be horribly overpriced- $20 plus tax, so almost $23 for the night. They have wifi in the RV park, but the tent camping is tucked back in a hollow, so there was zero access. Combined with the lack of any access to water, and the loud interstate noise, and it really seemed expensive. On the bright side, being in a little hollow meant there was nobody in sight- I had the tent camping area to myself. When the sun went down, the crickets and insects turned the noise up to a loud roar. I don't know why they are so much louder in the Midwest and East than in the West, but I've noticed it everywhere so far.
 

 


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