The Obelisk
A concrete pillar stands in an open line through the forest, a line that rolls over the hills until the rain obscures visibility. One by one we approached, placed our hands against it and felt the reality of our place. The border. The northern terminus that marks the true beginning of our trip. The beginning of everything.
Go ahead and high five! Hoods were raised against the drizzle. Fasten and adjust and unfasten and unfasten and refasten. …
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