The miraculous top of The Hill. I didn’t expect *this* at all: some kind of old children’s fort or perhaps a squatter’s former home. Complex and also dilapidated enough that it’s difficult to tell exactly what it once was. I’ll let my overexposed pictures attempt to speak the story for now.
Angel lying in front of what appears to be a door. Front? Again I can’t really make much heads or tails of the structure.
Nearby rotting trunk with an old stick of deodorant.
There’s what appears to be some native rocks in the vicinity as well.
Back down at The Road.
And now further down at The House. Is this our yard???
The Hill in reference to the Blue Mountain Urban Landscape. Technically it is part of that landscape I would assume. ALO on Leola Creek is in the center of the background.









