We
continued up the gorge, uphill all the way. We bought supplies from a
mountain town full of curious Chinese people and found a bag of biscuits
the size of a pillow. I was very happy.
We
lunched by the river where miraculously we found a spot where we could
not see any houses or people so I took the opportunity to go skinny
dipping. In the evening we found a guesthouse that required walking
through the pig house and the chicken coup to get to the shower which
was a tin box mounted on the wall with a shower head on the bottom.
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On the way to the shower: |
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