The map says the monolith cannot be missed as it stands above its neighbor trees.

Searching for two hours has left the self fiddle-footed and the mind set with unease.

Perhaps, what is needed is a rest and snack before the mission begins again.

A nap against this tall rock and a nosh of sweet gulab jamun perks up times ten.

With instauration of the will and a map oriented the way that is right,

It happens that goal is where break was had–a quite serendipitous oversight. ; )

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