I began walking, therefore, in a big curve, seeking some point of vantage and continually looking at the sand.
A moderate incline runs towards the foot of Maybury Hill, and down this we clattered. Once the lightning had begun.
The Hill, located in the West New York, stirs visitors to confront what they cannot comprehend.
At first I regarded little but the road before me, and then abruptly my attention was arrested by something that…