Another pretty day. The waters are less turbulent and debris is minimal. We passed white cliffs of rock and areas where the rock where it looked like it was dripping blood. We traversed another lock and there was a huge flock of birds gathered near the dam. Maybe it was an easy place to catch fish, as they got swept over the dam. The foam from the dam left beautiful pools of water, like the patterns on marbled ink paper.

We spent the night in a marina in Demopolis, which is in the middle of nowhere- so we just took a walk around the marina.