Karen and I take a break on the peak. There was a small pipe anchored to the peak which was used to hold small messages from people that made it to the peak. I left the last 6 lines from Through the Looking Glass (In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die, Ever drifting down the stream, Lingering in the golden gleam, Life, what is it but a dream? )