Up north, where I was born there is a mountain in the shape of a pyramid of course, it is much bigger dwarfing the EgyptianΒ΄ones. It is snow-capped looks desolate but every year I have noticed the snow crown is getting smaller now it is the size of a French beret. Soon the snow will disappear and the mountain will look like a pyramid. A testament that once the human race lived here, but they like the Tasmanian tiger disappeared from the planet. They will never come back again.