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Monte Cristo |
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Iron Mountain Straight Ahead |
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| After reaching the top of Roundtop, I look to the West and utter, "uh-huh." The route along the ridge made sense, but stepping away from that safe place was with some hesitation. Off again I go to oblivion. No trail. No obvious route. Only an awkward sense of direction, a map and four satellites lead the way. Leaving the trail break , you lift your arms and take flight once again. To sail off in the distance not knowing exactly what's ahead. | ||
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