Thursday, July 18, 2013

The tale of Hungry Hill.

Damn. We have to ride up that..!





When we rounded the bend and saw this hill, we thought it might have been the worryingly named Six Mile Hill... But that was still a joy for another day.

No, this monster was named Hungry Hill. The locals we've met say it's named because the pioneers often had to feed their horses half-way up as it was so long and steep, a straight-shot to the top wasn't possible. When we reached the much needed rest area at the top, there was a sign that had another story from more recent times, and one that possibly was an even more apt reason for the name...




RWK
OUT.

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