An after work scramble took me to Büttelfels, Blitzfels and finally to Schillerfelsen. Meandered between the three rocks and finally stood on the last. Had to hurry back through the forest as the light was fading fast.
"All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night, in the dusty recesses of their minds, awake in the day to find that it was vanity. But the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes to make it reality."