We went all over the place yesterday. The only place I took pictures was Calhoun Falls State Park. I expected to see a waterfall. It turns out that the waterfall was actually rapids now submerged under the damned Richard B Russell Lake. Yes, I mean "damned."
We burnt the toe off of a dinosaur yesterday, and those two pictures above and some food receipts are all we have to show for it. We've decided to give up the traipsins in the Southwestern Midlands. In fact, we're probably going to leave most of that portion of SC between I-95 and I-85 Southwest of I-26 alone. The people are scary. If we ever make a horror movie, it's either going to be set there or filmed there.
