In the morning... The morning turned out to be truly atmospheric. It was cold and damp, and the clouds were hanging low, blending in with the fog that covered everything in the distance creating a very mysterious atmosphere. One of my biggest regrets then was not being able to hike those woody mountains all around us. And then it happened. The clouds started lifting up higher and higher as the fog crept farther and farther away, and slowly, right there where we though nothing but the sky lay, we saw the lonely peak of the Mountain.