Forget the name of this trail, but there is an intersection whose name is slathered in sloppy white paint on a big boulder in one corner. Times Square. It reminds you that you’re never far from the City, even in the middle of nowhere.
Forget the name of this trail, but there is an intersection whose name is slathered in sloppy white paint on a big boulder in one corner. Times Square. It reminds you that you’re never far from the City, even in the middle of nowhere.
