The Three Sisters is the name of a road in Mexico that traverses three major mountains.
The road has officially been closed for 30 years or more but there are sections of the old road that still exist today. Most of the road is washed away but sections of the Three Sisters are still intact. Inaccessible by car, the road can be reached only by off-road motorcycles or on foot. Either is treacherous. Portions of the road wrap around cliffs that range from 50 to 200 ft. At the top of the Third Sister there are several shrines built by the local people more than 40 years ago to ensure safe passage for travelers. These shrines, composed of cement, form several triangular tipis filled with candles of the Virgin Mary, and artificial flowers. Some shrines are sealed by brick to preserve them from the harsh elements of the Baja California peninsula.
Famous quotes containing the words sisters and/or road:
“He’s made a harp of her breast-bane,
Whose sound wad melt a heart of stane.
He’s ta’en three locks o’ her yellow hair,
And wi’ them strung his harp sae rare.”
—Unknown. Binnorie; or, The Two Sisters (l. 41–44)
“A route differs from a road not only because it is solely intended for vehicles, but also because it is merely a line that connects one point with another. A route has no meaning in itself; its meaning derives entirely from the two points that it connects. A road is a tribute to space. Every stretch of road has meaning in itself and invites us to stop. A route is the triumphant devaluation of space, which thanks to it has been reduced to a mere obstacle to human movement and a waste of time.”
—Milan Kundera (b. 1929)