Monday, April 5, 2010
Cross Mountain
For Easter this year, my dad and I hiked to the top of what we call 'Cross Mountain' on the family ranch, to watch the sunrise. My grandpa put this huge wooden cross up years before I was even born. This year there wasn't much of an actual 'sunrise' because it was freezing and cloudy, but still an amazing view and a great way to spend Easter morning...
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