Coronado Heights is a place I went to a lot as a kid. Picnics with relatives from far away, weekend jaunts with parents, parties in high school, drives up by myself. It's always been kind of magical, the way you can look in any direction and see for miles and miles and miles. From up there, the world is more peaceful than almost any other place I've ever been.
The entrance
The drive up
The buildings--main on left, fire pit on right
This road leads away from the entrance.
Picnic table
Inside the castle
WPA sign on turret
View from the top
Me and mom
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