Technically, I don't think I can use the term spelunking if we were walking on an eight foot wide man-made concrete trail, but we did go on a cave tour. It was freezing cold that day and we were happy to finally get into the warm 60 degree cave.
It is huge! Surprisingly huge! It has the largest entrance of any commercial cave at 126 feet wide and 25 feet high.
Wow!
The guide said that there are 2600 caves within a 50 mile radius of this one.
A view back to the visitors' center.
There were lots of stalactites and stalagmites, of course. Here is one called "Santa with a club in his hand." The girls found that one amusing.
This "room" is the cave's namesake. The discover's wife thought it looked a lot like a cathedral. It was originally called Bat's Cave, but they thought Cathedral Caverns might bring more visitors.
This frozen waterfall looks a bit like a parade of elephants walking away from you.
I forget the name of this one, but it looks like some kind of monster to me. Or maybe a giant eel.
These formations at the bottom were broken by an earthquake...yep, an earthquake in Alabama...who knew?
Behind the girls is Goliath, a massive column that is 45 feet high and 243 feet in circumference.
The cave at it's tallest point is twelve stories from a deep rocky pit to the soaring ceiling. (This is a more well lit shot from their website. No matter how many ways I tried to take the picture, it looked like a black hole.)
This is a rarity...the five of us in a picture together!
After 1 1/2 hours trekking through the cave, we were all happy to take a seat.
Mike and the girls with Grandma and Grandpa.
The tour went quite deep into the cave, but they are going to start "wild caving" tours sometime soon. Past the man-made tour trail was a river and a crystal room. You couldn't pay me to do that, but Mike was all about it.