There are many places up here, and just about anywhere where there’s snow more often than there isn’t, that claim being the gateway to the north.  We’re the gateway in the north. To what? Well, you probably don’t want to know.

Right in the middle of Fall River stand two monoliths that don’t bear a single tool mark and have stood there for as long as the forest has.  Longer, most likely.  This is our gateway.

No one can find there way here by the road anymore, so if you’re truly wanting to find Fall River, this is your only way.