Some bard once wrote about disappearing 'down the foggy ruins of time'. In another place and time he was pondering if there's a mystery in the foggy world of destiny. I was feeling low myself some months back. I needed to elevate myself, I wanted to get high. But I did not go that way.
the road goes from north to south (top to bottom of picture above).
Till next time. Perhaps I'll get to visit these mountains again in 2014.
It may have been a global challenge, or a local dare.