Wednesday, July 10, 2013

The town sits in the palm of great jutting mountains and when I arrive everyone at the guest house assumes I've come to climb them. "When are you going up the mountain?" "Did you climb the mountain today?"

They seem slightly disappointed that I am not here to climb the mountain.

Ever year on New Year's Eve, people travel from all over the country and beyond to climb the mountain and ring in the new year on top of the big rock. 

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