I paddled the Nantahala a fair bit in the mid-late 70s, and remember it mostly as a gas station and restaurant.  It quickly changed!  By 1985, it was a far cry from its beginnings.  In college, I'd leave from Durham after work on Friday, get there about 11pm, paddle (kayak, in a homemade Lettman Mark IV) the river 2x on Saturday, once on Sunday and then head back home 5 hours.