Thursday, January 26, 2006
Gray Hill Must Die
Between Serenity Ranch and the nearest paved road is about four miles of very rocky and hilly dirt pretending to be a road. In the middle of this journey is an obstacle like no other I have ever seen on a US byway. Gray Hill is a steep and rock strewn protrusion pocked with deep holes. Every time we slowly and bumpily climb up and then back down it in my uncle's truck I proclaim that the monstrosity must be destroyed.