We arrived at the Whitetail Ridge COE campground yesterday. It’s one of a large number of campgrounds on West Point Lake which was creating by damming the Chattahoochee River. The black arrow points to our campground.
When we arrived, the gate attendant told us that a lot of trash from the Tennessee flooding had washed down into the lake, and as a result the fishing here was poor.
There was some trash visible when we first arrived at our site, mostly along the edges of the water. But as soon as we had set up the camper, I headed out to throw a line in. Ron and I both fished for a while, but Ron realized it was pointless and moved onto more productive endeavors. I, being stubborn, continued fishing for about an hour without a single bite. I tried again in late afternoon, then again right before dark. Unfortunately, the gate attendant was right.
The full extent of the trash in the water wasn’t apparent while the tide was coming in. But when it started receding, there was no denying its impact on the lake.
Ron wanted to walk around and explore, but I was not feeling well, and didn’t have the energy for hiking.
This morning I woke up really sick — diarrhea, chills and a runny nose. I made the rounds from lawn chair to the bathroom to the bed for a while, then gave up and went to bed. I slept until 4:00 p.m. this afternoon. I don’t feel terribly sick now, just tired and too weak to enjoy being active.
This is not how I planned this camping trip! 🙂
We are hoping to get out and explore the area tomorrow. If I don’t feel up to hiking, we can drive around and see the sights.