On top of a hill overlooking a lake, two massive boulders stand on bedrock, nearly touching each other. They were once a huge boulder that split in half. Careful examination of the faces shows they would fit together. Unfortunately, today they are desecrated with graffiti, so I have substituted a white-on-black chalk drawing.
Here are the supporting stones of the boulder to the left.
Near this site is a cluster of huge boulders, some of them propped.
Heading down the hill to a peninsula in the lake, we find a large manitou,
and a massive split boulder that dominates the site. Despite the snack wrappers and discarded fishing gear, an air of serenity pervades the peninsula
There are some strange, gouged-out areas at one end of this boulder.
Beyond this boulder is a huge propped boulder with a smaller one in front.
Crossing the top of the hill, we find outcrops and stone rows, and decide we must return later to trace their routes.
Time to go home...
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