I had an itchin' to get out on some water this week end, so I called Harry mid week and we decided to do a return trip to Fontana Lake. Except this time we were going to put in at Cable Cove away from all those ugly house boats we saw last year on the other side of the lake. The weather gurus called for some morning showers with a break, then afternoon showers. There was very little happening on the radar when we left, but the rain began falling before we got to Bryson City.