Actually this captures the end of "Not to scale: On sacred mountains" rather well. (I took the picture after all had left the classroom for the last time.) I rather cheekily borrowed the mountain-themed tissue box from the Associate Dean's Office, even shaped it like a mountain. While it was used, it couldn't compete with the call of the wild, of nature, represented by the courtyard trees out the window, and the true object of my students' yearning.