Today Georgiann and I drove south about 77 miles to a resort on the Blue Ridge Parkway called Peaks of Otter to have lunch. A long drive but certainly worth it. I had a bread bowl of chili and fried catfish. Georgiann had a chicken salad sandwich. Great food, great ambiance, very scenic and priced lower than I expected. The food was wonderful. The leaves were down, of course, but it was still pretty. Always pretty on the Blue Ridge.
