We turned around at some point, but it was beautiful. Did make it to the top of Mt. Washington, back almost 34 years ago, driving by myself...while hubby ran a road race to the top. Scariest drive ever. Fog, 2 way traffic on very narrow road, few guard rails that I remember. Many hairpin turns, was amazing I made it to the top...which I couldn't even see when I arrived.

Hmmmm, wow, kind of like what we are experiencing today. I believed I was going to make it, didn't get overtaken by fear.

We can do this, Craig!💗

This was ONE WAY TO THE TOP--No Turning Around Once You Started. The Way Down was Two Way.
My Wife was Driving and I was in the Passenger Seat Trying to Remain Centered and Grounded, but my Fingers were Nonetheless Clutching the Glove Compartment and I was Leaning to the Right.
She asked if I thought that would do any good and I said, "No, You Don't Understand....If we go over the side, I'm Getting Ready to Bail!"
That was my Reptilian Fight Flight or Flee Brain's attempt at Humor
BUT You are Right. We have both Faced Our Fears in Similar Situations and have not only SURVIVED, but THRIVED; and Now we are here to Hold a Sacred Space for those less Courageous Sols who have yet to Face their Fears!
How are your Daughter's, BTW! I Continue to Pray for both You and Your Family.

Did you get your proud bumper sticker when you reached the top "This car climbed Mt. Washington?" 😃