Last-LAST November, Dean and I took a day trip to Black Rock Mountain State Park for some jaw-drapping vistas of the Appalachian mountains. I’m sure this place is unreal during peak leaf season since it’s incredible even at the tail end of fall. The scenery was still dotted with color amidst the barren brown and we made it through our first “moderately” rated hike. Then we ended with mini golf. Nature and Not Nature at its finest!
The markings of other lycanthrope hikers. There was also a “Your Mom” scrawling further down.
Stone steps taking us up to The Top of the World.
Cute cows on our drive back.
And mini golf halfway home. Dean won as usual but, believe me, there’ll be a rematch.