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"our thanksgiving place": the peaks of otter From a personal interview of Barton and Barbara Middleton, and Mary Mann-- written by Elizabeth Hunter, copywrite the Blue Ridge Parkway Foundation
When Barbara's
parents, Joe and Mary Mann, discovered the Peaks of Otter in 1972, they
fell in love with the lodge, which Mary describes as a “little mountain
inn” with “friendly atmosphere and wonderful food.”
The Middleton family on their first Peaks of Otter trip.
Children: Chris Fichera, Elizabeth Middleton, Lauren Fichera
An annual event between 1972 and 1989, the Manns celebrated Thanksgiving every year at the Peaks of Otter with extended family.
Barbara and Elizabeth at the Peaks in 1972. "The Peaks of Otter became their mountain home -- and Thanksgiving place." -- Barbara Middleton
Being scarecrows at the Johnson Farm
The Johnson Farm, "last one up is a rotten egg!"
Clothing and hairstyles may change, but smiles always remain.
Mary Mann and her sister, Helen Moser, prepare the first feast.
Clockwise from the bottom left:Thelma Middleton, Barton Middleton, Michael Fichera, Joe Mann, Beverly Fichera, Susan Mann.
“Sometimes we had to eat with our mittens on, but we always had our picnic” – Barbara Middleton
The whole caln lines up in front of a phalanx of stationwagons.
The family celebrated its last Peaks of Otter Thanksgiving two years before Barbara's father, Joe Mann died in 1991. Far right: Joe Mann at one of his last Peaks of Otter Thanksgivings.
In November 2004, nearly 15 years after the last family Thanksgiving, Barbara and her family are resurrecting the Mann family's Peaks of Otter tradition. “We've booked the same six rooms we always had,” says Barbara's husband, Barton Middleton. Mother and
daughter's hands grasp more than each other – they embrace a promise to
always share the journey.
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