It was a pleasant spring afternoon in March of 2011. The lovely weather ignited a fire in me to hit the road. I conveyed my strong urge to “go somewhere” to my sweet hubby that evening. He nodded positively and asked me to plan. My plan was ready even before our discussion. The weekend came and we were on the route to Lookout Mountain. It is a tourist attraction approximately 122 miles from Atlanta. After driving for around two and the half hours, we finally reached the plains down below the mountain. The narrow winding road towards the top was passing through the woods. Some trees had donned the green robe to welcome spring. But some late - bloomers were still naked reminiscing about the winter. We were moving real slow as the road was narrow complete with some blind curves. That gave us a good opportunity to enjoy the view in the woods.