That's such a magical spot. But it sure does bring back memories. I remember a couple attempts climbing the clay face of Manley Beacon in the background. It was like trying to climb a bar of soap. So down I went! Fortunately, the bottom tapers just like a playground slide. I must have been nuts, but you know kids! The backside has been straddled to get to the top. I suppose that is spooky enough in its own right. As I recall, that pointy hill is about 500 feet high.