Franklin NC

Our shuttle into Franklin was with a man named Ronnie. He owns a few hiker hotels, is the commissioner of the town, runs the gun trader store and on and on. Speaks Cherokee, French, Spanish... Went to a pub for dinner and listened to the Old Hippie Band for awhile. A small baptist church picked us up at 7AM to give us a free breakfast and now we are waiting for Easter service. Feeling grateful and missing our family for Easter.