we made it to the base. the rock is all worn smooth around it. if we had more time, i'm pretty sure we could get across to Crossover, then up Razorback, but we also know a storm is blowing in later in the day-not the place to be....
there's also about a 600 ft drop along the way, & nuts, i dont have dawg's leash again....
at first i was like "what the ......some idiot packed up some paint !?"
'till i got closer- mother nature's graffiti
looking up the spire. it was very humbling being there, looking where the plane hit, where it landed, pieces of people still on the mountain, we came across small pieces of DC-4. my son & me never talked, it was just like, i dont know, nothing needed to be said, the granduer of the place, & the tragic-ness of it...
