There is a place where water flows in both directions. There is a place where a collage of precambrian igneous rock was thrust to the surface of the oldest mountains in the world. There is a place where very few people go. Where the tea flows like water, where the berry patches instinctively flock like the salmon of capistrano.
Wootten and a rowdy crew of hooligans headed to the precipice for an adventure of questionable nature. Not one of the crew had been to this area, they ventured into the unknown, into the imagination of the mountain state of mind.
Sub alpine plateaus, mazes of rhoto-hell, cliff bands, rock scree fields and very few trail markers filled their arduous day. Unsolved mysteries and hidden passages filled their day as they navigated aimlessly through the thick brush from one outcropping to another.
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