All around the theatre there are these large outcroppings of rocks that pop out of the ground in the oddest places. they make great places to sit and look at the stars though.
Envy grows. A place to actually see the stars without all the light pollution is phenominal. I sometimes feel like the little girl in the TV ad who asks her dad, " who turns off the stars at our house." The picture is great.
Envy grows. A place to actually see the stars without all the light pollution is phenominal. I sometimes feel like the little girl in the TV ad who asks her dad, " who turns off the stars at our house." The picture is great.
YES, those rocks were my "perches" when I was younger--lots of rocks up in New York... scattered throughout the woods behind my house. I'm homesick.