Last night we were to tired to do much of anything after cooking and eating tacos. It was our most productive and enjoyable day that we have had so far. We pedaled over the last few hills before the georgia line and into augusta where nate had his bike trailer fixed for free at andy jordans and we split a pizza at mellow mushroom which happened to be very very delicious. After lunch we took a look at the map and saw a state park on the way to atlanta before the national forest, made a few phone calls and had a place to stay 44 some odd miles up the road. The pizza must have given us some kind of magical energy because we pressed on through some major topography, the entire way was up and down through the foothills of the appalachians. We went through train and lumber country where small towns nestled in the hills revolved around the industry. If there was a map of nowhere we would be on it dead center. The people seemed remote and foreign, the countryside beautiful and fresh.