A few weeks ago I thought I'd explore a pointless, almost brook less, hillside with the idea of going west around the hill, then circling to the south the promise of water and the possibility of more interesting locations. But I have no idea how far I went in any of those directions and mostly what I saw were things I could not decide if they were man made or natural. The bedrock has horizontal cleavage planes. Here on the north side of the hill, for example
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There are some magnificent walls on the slope. As I was looking at this the phrase "time to grow up boys!" came to mind. [In retrospect this might be referring to the lack of definition in the earlier objects]
Here, more that is not definite.
I got some exercise.
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