I have been around this mountain Olympus now for three weeks and I can’t seem to grasp the shape of it. It’s not cone shaped or does not have a very clear other shape.
Its more like a big, 3000 meter high, lump of rocks to me, with many pointy tops.
Driving around it gives a totaly different perspective every few seconds and I have been trying to figure out what exactly is the highest peak since I have been here.
I feel like this mountain is a bit playing around with me. Saying to me; ‘Hey you think you can come here and make a project about how Holy I am, by trying to figure out my shape?’ ‘Goodluck, I am a thousand shapes in one’.
This trying to grasp the mountain, makes me a bit restless and at the same time I like it, because it keeps me awake and busy.
Let’s see where this goes..