Camping in West Point Lake

Sunset in a West Point Lake campsite - Photo: Still Gravity.
Our favorite campsite in West Point Lake, Georgia - License our images here.        

This lake is made by a dam of the Chattahoochee River. Beautiful place spoiled by noisy nights - those frequent trains screaming from a distance.

This is a camp of the US Army Corps of Engineers named R. Shaefer Heard. To reach it, we crossed the narrow bridge over the dam. Great views from this point. Our favorites campsites were 97, 98, and 99. Small spots, but the amazing sunsets won us. 

One night, the neighbors' dog ran aggressively to our camp. I blinded the beast with the tactical light. Finally, the owners took control. Apologies followed. Some folks have no clue about animals. Dogs are more dangerous than wild beasts because they don't fear us. They know that they are faster. 

Could it be that...

A dog reflects the family life. Whoever saw a frisky dog in a gloomy family, or a sad dog in a happy one? Snarling people have snarling dogs, dangerous people have dangerous ones.

          Arthur Conan Doyle, The Case-Book of Sherlock Holmes


At night, a faraway coyote howling and the barking of farming dogs. Sleepy foggy mornings announced the end of the fall. Another fall gone forever.

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