not sure if this qualifies for "mountains", but it is a beautiful place nonetheless.
I haven't been there since I was 12 on a family vacation ala the Griswold's. But I vividly remember we got there right after a rainstorm, the sky was coal grey, and the scent of the wet clay and lime is something I will carry with me forever. There is no place like it.
I went with just my 6 year old son for three days. We had the best time - he had fun and I experience some of the best light in my life.
gotta love that velvia!
Hah! Yeah, for sure. I have had four rolls of 36 in my fridge since March 2007... coincidently the same month I bought my Pentax K10D.