Looking up the trail at Seneca Rocks

I thought of mom, dad and Watkins Glen as I hiked up. The day dad and I decided to go all the way from top to bottom at the glen was one of the days mom got very angry with us (I was probably about 10). She thought we were going to turn around halfway and come back to her at the bottom. When we didn't, she was convinced we'd fallen into a crevice. Dad would have liked the climb on this path.