Be sure to read on, if I have peaked your interest in our hike in the woods.
We reached the top of the mountain and looked out upon the amazing views. It was a little hazy, but still amazing.
I believe that the small town in the lower left is Woodstock.
This overlook has had many visitors and many carved their names into the rocks.
Some of these dated back almost century ago.
We thought deeply about how our passing would go by unknown and how truly small and insignificant we are in the whole scheme of things.
And then we giggled.
To be continued...