Once able to stop gazing at the Treasury, we began walking to the High Place of Sacrifice. While the steps carved into the rocks merit wonder, the rocks themselves inspired me as the light played up their colors, varied shapes, and sheer enormity. Along the way Bedouin families or individuals sat tending donkeys, making tea or selling souvenirs.
The steep ascent, warming temperature, and sand on step surfaces made the climb a challenge. However, once at the top, a cool-ish breeze and panoramic view rewarded our efforts. After Justin was sacrificed on the altar, we strolled atop the mount and studied the valley.
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