The dawn was too fast for me...

[lhexa]

...And so I lost out on some profundity; but the trip was a surprising and beauty-filled one anyway. I watched as a troop of five mountain goats sauntered down a mountainside; I found a comfortable bed in the rocks of the summit; and I discovered that someone had carried a punching bag, of all things, to the top of the mountain.

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[guardlion.livejournal.com]

Oh well. Hopefully you did get to accomplish this goal at some point. If not, it's one you should consider trying again. There are certainly enough large hills near where you live now that it *could* be done...

As for the punching bag, I'm imagining something rocky-esque.