As part of our weekend trip to north Georgia and Smithgall State Park is was first on our list of 'things to do' - See Anna Ruby Falls. Check. We hiked the rigorous, lung- evacuating, excruciatingly painful trail to the top (of the trail) within the Chattahoochee National Forest...Don't you just love saying Chatt-a-hooch-ee? For a girl from Florida who is accustomed to other Indian names like Homosassa (my home town), Withlacoochie, and Weekie Wachee Springs - Chattahoochee rocks the name saying.
The trail up, which was paved with railings as needed and lovely, long, benches for those folks who needed a breather from the steep trek. Of course, I didn't need to sit on any of those benches.
For more that 5 minutes at a time.
A hobo we came to on the trail up.
Who looks suspiciously like my son John. But, just couldn't be - I'm sure.
Oh, wait!
It was John.
Waiting, patiently for his mum to catch up.
Plenty of tiny waterfalls and free flowing clear crisp waters to tease our senses for what was to come.
Jeff had the Canon Rebel T3, and he can usually capture some really good pictures.
Like this one. I did nothing to this photo because it was perfect as is.
The trip up, for me, truly was gruelling. I wasn't sure I'd make it. My heart was racing. My lungs screaming. Truly screaming!
They were yelling at me to stop. Enough! But, I plowed the trail and forged on.
At the top I was a happy person again.
Because on the trail up I was not a happy person.
And then my sons come back down the trail while I was still heading up the trail and they share that the falls truly are breathtaking. And when I ask them how much further they joyfully tell me it's just around the corner.
Sigh of relief.
But, then they inform me, which brought tears to my eyes, that the rest of the trail is even steeper than what we'd already walked.
Defeat crept in and wanted to take hold.
And then I saw Anna Ruby Falls and all the pain melted away.
John can take pretty darn good photos!
The trek back down was slow and easy. Lots of laughing - on my part. Lots of smiling on my part. And tons of silliness from the boys.
And an occasional stop for more photos of more beauty that we so enjoyed.