Armed with shakey directional skills, a so-not-an-offroad-car, and two adventurous spirits, Lauren and I set out for East Moscow Mountain. Overall, we did take a few wrong turns (thankfully in the car, not on the mountain), and I was pretty afraid my little car was going to get stuck when the road suddenly went from paved, to gravel, to gouged-up huge-rock-laden logging “road” without warning. But man, the view from the top was worth it! Sound like an analogy for life?
Our photography skills certainly do not do the landscape justice, but I still think pictures speak louder than words, so here you go:
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