It turns out the campground is right on MH 65, the Tennessee Tombigbee Waterway. We really enjoyed our stay there. We snagged a full hookup, pull through site along the riverfront after someone else cancelled. After being in city traffic in San Antonio and Austin and three days on the highway, we were ready to relax.
Tugs pushing barges went by several times a day, daytime and nighttime. Occasionally we'd hear a fishing boat or two. We definitely heard the bass boats roaring down the river as we were leaving. Apparently there was a bass tournament going on.
View from the campsite |
Along the riverfront |
In the campground |
We enjoyed catching up with Russ and Loretta and seeing how their family had grown over the four years since we had seen them last. Russ cooked up some deep fried catfish for Harold. Of course we made sure to stop by the Ole Country Bakery too.
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