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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