Sweetwater Creek

Sweetwater Creek State Park is just west of Atlanta, an approximately 30-minute drive away.  The full glory of the ubiquitous, meandering Chattahoochee river comes alive here.  I have been there several times, and each season presents its own unique look at this slice of peaceful wilderness.






You never know what will turn up just around the corner, even if you have been there a few times.





The river was in spate due to the recent rains. alternating between a gentle crawl and churning torrents.









Of course, one of the highlights is the ruins of the New Manchester Manufacturing Company textile mill burned during the Civil War, nestled between the varied vegetation, standing sentinel over the river as the years go by.







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