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It wasn't long before that nice paved wide road became a rutted, bumpy, extremely narrow track with a sheer dropoff on the passenger side (Ang's side) of the car. Tim had to put up with my groans and whimpers as we doggedly continued to the top. (There wasn't room to turn around, anyway). Here is one of the few pictures I took on the way up - if you look carefully you can see the flag at the Ranger Station down among the trees.