The next few days; though exciting were dark ones in our journey. We were forced to stop due to the dark riders. They were close but Justin hid in the same place where the hobbits also hid to make our escape.
Close by in the very same location was Weathertop where Frodo was stabbed by one of the fierce dark riders. We felt evil in the air and the bitter cold of the Dark Lord of Sauron.
Standing upon the same rock where Aragon almost met his doom while fighting a warg. We reflected upon the battle that took place that day.
Dwayne and Justin both stood challenging the Wargs to return. And as you can see by this picture none returned in this very same place where Legolas shot them with bow and arrow as they crested the hill behind Dwayne.
