This is the east marker up on top of the bluff at the bluff line. This marker has a significant memory for me, because while I was hammering in the rebar, the rebar bent just a little bit with my first hit. With the second hit, the hammer slid off of the rebar and hit my hand that I was holding the rebar with and tore a good chunk of skin off of my finger. It bled like heck, but thankfully Cyndi had made us purchase a good first aide kit for our trips and I was doctored up once I got back down to the campsite.