Legs hooted. I already almost six hours, as if a cat, jumped from one boulder on another where it was impossible to jump it was necessary to climb or help myself hands. It seemed to me that to coast there will be no end. Than further on the north, those became stones more finely, and it was more difficult to that to walk on them.
Ресортов and hotels on a way did not meet, though places sometimes came across rather nice, with small песчанными beaches and palm trees on coast.
The landscape has not changed, even it steel seemed to me that mountains a shade higher. From fauna, except for birds and crabs - saw nobody.
On right bottom pix it is visible as the tree has grown together with a stone. |
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