Saturday July 15 I leave the firecracker smell around Wickliffe. The river is even more ominous now. I make a short drive for Columbus, Kentucky. I take some big wakes on my way to Columbus. Not really knowing if there is anything in Columbus or a town at all. I find the daymark position and pull off on a rocky shore. The rocks on shore look like a cemented rusted ore. A state park stands in front of me (Belmont State Park). Children peek off the earth bluff.
Starting from a marine service for barges I head up this road, hopefully to a town.
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