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About Mt. Inadale   A man once told me of a mountain. The man was a rough natured man yet refined enough to enroll in the Ivyest of leagues.
He got drunk off the sun and sobered up each night with the moon. His weathered skin told tales that most men only dream of telling. He spoke of a mountain that few have seen and that all have
imagined: a place as calm as the temples of the Himalaya but as dangerous as the banks of the Washita after a downpour.
The mountain towered above the earth and spoke in a language that few could comprehend. The man understood. He had become stronger, wiser, and more relaxed after his summit attempt. Some say that he also captured eternal youth somewhere around a field of crevasses that surrounded the mountain. Few know the location of the peak. Legend has it that it moves with each season. How has a tower of earth of this magnitude never been documented? The man's answer is only that one day with patience and understanding will the world know of its power and beauty. This is not that mountain this is merely a representation. This is Mt. Inadale. |
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