My town, from above. Far, far above. The following two are pictures of the neighboring town. Again, in the first of these, I need to point out that that is a really steep cliff. Really steep. Notice the lack of guard rails.
"One of these days and it won't be long, goin' down in the valley to sing my song. Gonna sing it loud, sing it strong, let the echoes decide if I was right or wrong."
- Bob Dylan, "Silvio"
And here are the imprints of those echoes.