Way thru the ridges and beyond, I kept looking to see what was beyond the next porcupine Monolith. The terrain just goes on and on and on!
After a very long time of continuing to place one foot in front of the other, despite my knee and foot. I stopped a few times, but carried on. Finally I emerged above the end of the dam that created the marshwoods.
I sat on a last stump to rest at the foot of the second ravine. I don’t think the second Stream flows through there.
I looked back up at the hill at the end of the ridge. My orange socks hung on the side of a Bush. I had to decide if I would go back up and get them, but then I chose to come home through Naderlands Doorp.