After some driving around the block multiple times (typical for me when finding a new place), I finally made it to Indian Rock. It wasn't what I had expected--not neccessarily in a bad way though. For one thing, I didn't realize it was in the heart of suburbia...houses all around, basically nestled into a neighborhood.
As a sacred site, I think it's really sad how tagged up it is. I mean, its one thing for a gang to mark their territory on a fence that can be painted over (thats bad enough)--its quite another to bring ugliness to something that should continue to be held as sacred.
On a side note--my eyes were definatley opened a little--after having taken a number of plant portraits and then finding out that they weren't excactly native. This may be harder than I thought.
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