When I was a kid (about a billion or so years ago) my mom and dad would take me to Harrison Hot Springs, a small resort town about a 2 hour drive away from the city. We would enjoy ice cream cones, camping, swimming, pedal cars, cycling, you name it. One of our favorite places was called (at the time) Green Point Park. Around the lake was this rock.
In my mind this was the biggest rock in the world. I would sit on my dad's shoulders and survey our kingdom.
This is one of my most favorite memories of my dad. This picture was probably taken when I was about 5.
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