Tennessee – Part 1


Once the wind stopped blowing around the fall out of the hurricane, we were informed that RUSM would be moving to Knoxville Tennessee.

While previously, we had very little knowledge of Knoxville, it turned out to be a very pleasant place. We arrived here in January and so while pleasant, it was also very cold. The night we arrived, it was about -14 celsius. Nevertheless, we did not let that slow us down.

After exploring some of the restaurants and excellent craft breweries…

Its warm inside!

We got busy exploring our new environment. Haw Ridge was one of the first parks we explored in order to get some exercise and to just get out.

Haw Ridge Park

How they build fences down here

Annette at Haw

Haw hiking

We then took a drive to Fort Loudoun, which was originally an outpost built to ward off the French in about 1760. While now it commands a great view along the river, when it was built, that river was a small stream. It has since been dammed and so now is much bigger.

Fort Loudoun

Fort Loudoun

We also took a trip north to Jonesborough. It is famous as the story-telling capital of the world. It is also Tennessee’s oldest town, with many old buildings still lining the main street.

Jonesborough

Old painted building

Somewhere between Knoxville and Jonesborough is the home of Davy Crockett, who actually did exist as a congressman from Tennessee. I am not so sure about the stories of wood craft and hunting.

Davy Crockett’s birth place???

Knoxville itself has ample locations and sites to keep you busy. For example, the Bijou Theater brings in lots of great music on a regular basis.

Jonny Lang!

Bijou Theater

The downtown area has some great old buildings.

Old Knoxville

Old Knoxville

And the Market Square …

Cousin Connie visiting from Shreveport, Louisiana

Market Square

… hosts everything from Farmer’s markets to Mardi Paws

Doggie dos

Doggie Parade

Our home life was spruced up a bit by our foster-kitty, Banjo, who came to live with us for a couple months.

Banjo the Cat

We also took a long weekend to drive down to Atlanta to visit our old cats, Donna and Bella. Unfortunately, Bella had passed away the month before at the age of 14. Donna, at the age of 17, is still looking pretty good, although she took her time walking around.

Donna

Annette and Donna

Donna’s new family and us

I’ll save the hiking and big trips for Tennessee posts part 2 and 3. Here are a few more pictures.

New guitar

Some flooding in our backyard

Great range of IPA!

Donkeys in the neighbourhood

Magnolia trees everywhere

Lots of hawks eating the rampant wildlife

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