What a horrible day as far as making any kind of headway. The headwind was blowing and the river had four foot swells with whitecaps. There wasn’t alot I could do except pull over and wait for either to subside. I made breadfast and read a bit and then tried to get back on the river. I was trying to hug the shoreline to avoid the big swells but it didn’t help much. My poor propeller ate more than it’s share of river bottom. I finally eked out about twenty miles before stopping for the night. The town I pulled up in is none other than George Clooney’s hometown, Augusta, Kentucky. I talked to a few people at the park where I pulled up to. This is a typical nice americana town. Next weekend is their big historical festival so I missed it by a week-bummer! Hopefully tomorrow will be calmer.