"Are you guys going to camp tonight?" I expected to hear when we walked up the front steps of the white farm house out in the middle of nowhere, Bluff City. The ole' man wasn't home to greet us this time, so Collin and I signed the release forms and dropped them in the golden door slit and continued down the path to the end of the road.
Welcome to Worley's Cave, East Tennessee's longest cave (that we know of).
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