Camping at Fontana Lake - Jerry Hollow - 5/27/06
Our second trip to Fontana Lake, one week after the first trip. For this trip we rented a Canoe in Atlanta and then used it to paddle to an island on the lake that was equipped with a campsite. The Island is called Jerry Hollow on the map and is campsite #87. There are actually 2 campsites on the island. The main site is the more "official" site. That site was already taken, however, so we took the more primitive second site on the other side of the island. As I said, we learned a lot on our maiden trip a week earlier, so we made a few adjustments for this trip. The biggest change was that we packed lighter, although ironically it didn't matter as much for this trip since the majority of it was done in the canoe. Still, extra weight means a slower canoe so losing some needless weight had its benefits on this trip. We lightened our load up in several ways. First, we dropped some duplicated items. For example, instead of bringing 3 flashlights we brought 1. We also left some of our cooking gear at home as we had found that the Jet-Boil could pretty much do everything we needed. We left our packstools at home too, since these seemingly useful items didn't really get used at all on our first trip. The biggest weight drop, however, was due to our changing of tents. The REI base camp 4 that we had brought on the last trip weighed 18 pounds! For this trip we brought the REI Half Dome 4, which still sleeps 4 people but weighs in at only 8 pounds. Quite a difference! When it was all over with, we ended up reducing our 40 pound packs to 32 pounds instead, which makes a world of difference. It didn't rain on this outing, which made the entire trip a lot more fun overall. We had a blast. The neatest part of the this trip, for me at least, occured at about 3am that night. I'll explain: All day long, you can hear the waves hitting the shoreline, motorboats zooming by every now and then, motorcycles navigating the tight turns of the mountain roads across the lake and all sorts of bird and other natural sounds. At around 3am that night, I woke up for a moment. All of the daytime sounds were now gone and the lake was completely still. Even the crickets had stopped chipring and there was TOTAL AND ABSOLUTE SILENCE. Seriously, you could've heard a pin drop. It was one of the neatest things I've ever experienced and definately one of the more prominent memories I will have of these camping adventures. Anyway, here are the pics...
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