Walk Around
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Campfires
are an important part of the End of the Pavement experience. It's
a big job to keep plenty of firewood and kindling, but
someone gets it done. Thank God, there's lots of carpenters
in the neighborhood. The ashes rarely get cool before another
fire is built. In the winter the flames give out warming
heat. People crowd around to warm their hands and backsides.
In the summer its a place to roast a hotdog or marshmallow.
The smoke helps keep away bugs. Most of all, it encourages
good conversation between people that stop by to sit a
spell. |

What
would any gathering place be without water? The End of the Pavement
has a clean, mountain creek. It cools the whole area. When everything
else is quiet, the sounds of the running water is peaceful and serene.
When there's a crowd and lots of noise, the creek still calls. The
children splash and play and so do a few adults now and then. |

Gomer's
birdhouses and feeders attract lots of wildlife. Gomer
(Roger Garrett) is the resident gamekeeper. He has had, at
one time or another, goats, pigs, dogs, chickens, rattlesnakes,
and even an emu. |
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These
lilies were planted at The End of the Pavement in the fall of
1995 or 96. They were originally brought to Blairsville from
Canton, Georgia when Irene Watkins Boling gave some to her daughter,
Janice. Janice has shared them with lots of people.This
flowerbed has more history - when Frank Rogers had
a memorial service at The End of the Pavement, some of his ashes
were scattered here by his family. There are rumors that other
people's ashes have since been added.(Gomer has
laid out some boards to keep the dogs out. The little Christmas
tree has it's own story.) |

This
is Gomer's Cookie Wagon. It is decorated with red salvia
and a couple of charcoal lighter fluid cans. This old camper has
been all over the place. It went to California and back in it's
early days, and lately it's made many trips to Sea Creek. When
running wide open, it gets up to 45 miles an hour! The Cookie Wagon
is getting a new home soon. Good-bye old Chevy. |
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