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I came to the dead end, and not being prepared for this I was in state of
confusion for a while. I tried go down to the river, and I did find a path that
had me to walk with my back bent below the bushes. That was when I recalled that
the real path is walked each day by power-plant workers, so it was obvious that
I was on the wrong track. Eventually I found the real path, which was on a level
half-way up to the top of the gorge. And sometimes it looked like this.
Completely vertical mountain walls, and the path cut out in the middle. (And for
once quite a decent picture.)
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