I had been looking to the top of the mountain (Hilton insists it's just a hill) for a few weeks and had been wanting to hike up there but was understandably very lazy. Finally, one beautiful sunny Saturday, I went up there and could see the Pacific Ocean stretching before me in the distance, rolling "hills" dotted with sheep and cows grazing peacefully. There was a strong wind keeping me from being warm and the ever impressive greens and blues melding and merging in a steady dance... centuries old.
Enjoy...
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