We heard about some great hiking in South Carolina, so we stopped by Table Rock State Park. Great hiking means two very different things to Allen and me, but I survived the strenuous climb up over 3000 feet (ugh!) and it was indeed worth it, as it always is. See? Not exaggerating! We had a great rest at the top. This part looked so much like Maine! Except no blueberries. Those blueberries were a great bonus for each hike. Our tangerines were okay, but it wasn't the same. This wasn't even a steep part. I'll admit sometimes I pretend to care about getting a good picture just so I can rest. I really don't care about these whatever flowers, I just needed my heart rate to slow and to feel my legs. My sweet Matt left me some flowers and notes along the trail. :) More pics: