On Thanksgiving, after our picnic and a couple of geocaches, I asked Dennis to pull over at a spot I had spied earlier. I don't think he knew what I was up to when I lead him down a very narrow path on a very steep slope towards the spot I sought. We're getting close here.
It's a long way down! I'll admit it, there were a couple of times I regretted wanting to get out to that viewpoint. A couple of times, Dennis had to hold my hand and calm me down as I started a panic attack. I couldn't watch my footing without seeing that loooong way down.
To the left is the path, the very narrow, slickery path. Towards the middle, behind the trees is the rock I wanted to reach.
That rock, we made it! We sat on the top and enjoyed the view. I wish we had had a geocache with us because we would have planted it. Would be a great spot for one. :)
