Went for a nice hike today and at the top of the mountain, down a few ledges I found this beautiful little altar. It was still fresh, as the flowers/apple chunks hadn’t browned yet, or been disturbed by wind. I hate I missed the chance to meet whoever did it. We must have passed on the way. It’s amusing because I’ve been taking a mini break from practice, I guess it’s time to start back.
I also found a cave that I had to shimmy into!