Sunrise at Watsadler on Lake Hartwell |
Aaaah, now this is what it's all about! That was how we felt the three days we spent at Watsadler Campground on Lake Hartwell in northeastern Georgia. It wasn't all that much work to prep and load the camper, we have that down to a science. The only thing we forgot to bring was the soy sauce for one of Ilse's dishes. No problem there. We stayed overnight at Stephen C. Foster State Park near Fargo, Georgia, the first night out, and traveled the entire second day on U.S. 441, enjoying the oddly empty highway through the massive strands of Georgia slash pines, wiped out in certain areas by the forest fires of two years ago. Replanting has been finished, but it will be years before it all comes back. Once above Dublin, the road is mostly four lane, divided highway, up through the center of the state. We avoided the Interstate highways altogether, enjoying the vast expanse of mile
Flax Fields near Athens, Georgia |
Lake Hartwell, Georgia |
We spent the second day
site-seeing, driving up the South Carolina side of the lake to see
another Corps of Engineer campgrounds at the Springfield Campground
before heading over to Anderson, South Carolina for lunch. The
Springfield campground is larger than Hartwell, but is a seasonal
campground. It opened on April 1st, the week before we
got there. It appears to be as well laid out as Watsadler with only a
few sites not directly on the lake, but it has a swimming beach which
must be popular with the kids. Go to http://www.recreation.gov/
for more details on Corp of Engineer campgrounds at Lake Hartwell.
20 feet wide and 82 feet long, this house boat is en-route to Kentucky |
We kicked back, read
books, walked the dogs, walked the dam, and took hundreds of photos
of the dogwoods and azaleas that were in full bloom in the Hartwell
area. We used our new hotspot to check e-mails, again proving that we
really don't need to do that very often, and to keep an eye on the
weather which threatened to turn stormy late Thursday, the day we
were to check out and head south. No problem, we planned to be on the
road early enough to miss most of the bad weather. For a video bicycle tour of Watsadler, click on
A Bicycle tour of Watdsadler Campground at Lake Hartwell, Georgia
A Bicycle tour of Watdsadler Campground at Lake Hartwell, Georgia
Athens, Georgia. That's not smoke, it's pollen! |
We checked out reluctantly
on Thursday morning and headed back toward Florida, having spent a
great two weeks in Georgia. We made it even better by calling
Monica, our daughter, as we rolled through the town of Hartwell and
arranged to meet her and Claire, our granddaughter at a Publix
supermarket parking lot in Watkinsville for lunch as we rolled back
through headed south.
We had a great lunch, then
called ahead to Stephen Foster Folk Cultural Center State Park, the
one in Florida near White Springs, to get the late arrival gate code
in case we were delayed by the storm. No problem there, either, as
the main entrance is manned until 8:00pm after April 1st. After a
leisurely ride back down U.S. 441, we pulled in to the beautiful
Florida park a little after 7:00pm, and within minutes were fixing
dinner and once again checking e-mails.
Site 9 at Stephen Foster Folk Cultural Center State Park, nestled amid the giants!
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