Mabry Mill — A Place I Keep Coming Back To

I’ve stopped at Mabry Mill along the Blue Ridge Parkway more than a few times, and every visit feels different. Sometimes the water is still, perfectly mirroring the old mill. Other times, the light shifts with the season — bright greens in spring, deep shade in summer, or fiery leaves in the fall.

No matter when I come through, I can’t resist pulling over to take a few photos. It’s one of those places that reminds you why the Parkway is so special — timeless, peaceful, and always worth another stop.