"I hope it holds..." Looks like
a picture from the Backpacker's Bible.
Rick and Jim decked out in rain gear and full
packs at Amicalola Falls, the ascent to Springer Mt., Thurs. 3/16/00,
3:10 pm.
"Hey, Jim, are you sure you really want
to do this?"
The Plaque: "Remote for detachment, narrow
for chosen company, winding for leisure, lonely for contemplation, it
beckons not merely north and south, but upward to the body, mind and
soul of man." - Harold Allen