Y'all are making me jealous. I used to live in central Georgia and found all kinds of points and pottery down there, along the Oconee River. All you had to do was walk the fields in the spring, after they were plowed and after a rain. I got some really nice points.
Now I live in the NC mountains. I walk the fields along the creek and the river here, I never have found a single point, or even a flint flake. There were Indians in the NC mountains, I guess they didn't like my neighborhood.
By the way, some of my buddies were looking in the Oconee River in Milledgeville Ga. right where the highway bridge crosses. They found a clay pipe, Indian pipe, made in the shape of a duck. I mean this piece would have been accepted by a museum. It was about 4 inches long they said. The boys had it for about a month, and one night they were smoking pot from it, dropped it on the kitchen floor and it shattered into a hundred pieces. Wie Schade.
