Day 2

Thursday morning/early afternoon completed the trip to Buford. Strange people and things happen in the Georgia backwoods, and I'll leave it at that. Rodney, Eric, and I arrived at the cabin to find no place to really put the boat. Also "sleeps 6" means 3 beds. I sure hope no one is overly friendly, or relives their jailhouse days. The big saving grace is a Jacuzzi, 'nuff said. We found out from the Poker Run organizers that we could keep the boat and trailer in the main marina, so we dropped it off in the afternoon. We hunted down a little restaurant at another marina that we ended up in several times that weekend. Bruce met up with us and we had a fairly uneventful evening just winding down.