Frank, John and I climbed to Beech Hill Radio Tower, the obvious high point. The road was dry, but just a little steep. Frank went back to the car while John and I slipped and slid on the icy/snowy cart path to the viewpoint on Sunset Rock. Views were okay, but we didn't see any planes at the airport, but as soon as we started down a small plane flew a couple hundred feet over our heads. There was no consideration of continuing on the cart path this time; we were happy to get back to the paved portion and the car.