When we awoke this morning, it was to a day that was rainy, dreary, and cold. I was immediately disappointed that we didn't go to the monument last night--because the picture taking would surely have been better. We decided to go anyway.
I was in awe. Perhaps it was because of the rain--everything was so misty and ethereal. There were not a lot of voices to intrude as we walked around the monument. There were huge boulders cast carelessly around the base, almost as if a giant toddler had a temper tantrum and tossed his marbles around his room. It wasn't just boulders, but whole columns that had fallen off the side a hundred or so years ago.
It was crazy amazing!
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