Appalachian Folklore & Myths High above the roar of the Cumberland River there is a rock shelf that feels both exposed and strangely enclosed, hemmed in by laurel and pine. Visitors step out to the railing, look down on the sixty-plus foot curtain of water, and pose for photographs with mist on their faces. The overlook is part of the modern trail system at Cumberland Falls State Resort Park, yet it carries an older, more romantic name.





