Cairns seem to be everywhere when I hike around these mountains. Mary on the Mountain is yet another that I came across. There is something about these tributes, offerings and arrangements that touch me. I think how others come to these high places like I do and stop to offer up a prayer, and offering or a moment of connection to something. Or maybe its none of those and just a chance to rest and play along the way. I guess it doesn't really matter - each person is getting something from either the building or the viewing that is satisfying.