|A selfie at the base of Stone Mountain, looking up|
|Can you spot the climber on the right in the picture on the left?|
|What, no fence on the threshing rock?!?!|
As I returned to the car and we drove the final stretch to our exit from the Parkway, I half expected there to be some grand finale to commemorate the 170 miles we had traveled. Instead there was just the unassuming Park Service sign quietly waiting for our return to this Blue Ridge paradise.