Fishin Hole

The most remarkable thing about this falls was the lady there that was fishin in the Clinch River.

She was alone so I tried to reassure her I am to loo old to be a threat. She didn't seem to worried anyway and the fishin pole seemed pretty deadly to me.

Took my photos of a trashed waterfall and left, wondering if waterfalls by the road is where tires go to die.

Another one of life's mysteries that I'll work on when I get the urge to venture forth on another solo mission.