I might have been stricken with wet noodles back in the day for posting pictures of awesomness of the Asheville scene, these days it tends not to matter. The secret has been let out and what once was a sleepy lil mtn town has now been taken over by tourists, hippies, punks, bikers and even yuppies. Come visit the Paris of the South and see what y'all have been missing. I promise despite the new age propaganda that abounds we still serve sweet tea and briscuit in near every eating establishment.
