Already feeling slightly gorged-out the thought that I still have four more days to go makes me feel a little depressed. It' s not that I'm not enjoying it. It's more the fact that all the gorges are slowly merging into one and I'm worried i won't remember which is which.
El Questro Gorge is different to the others. After a long walk over ankle-breaking river stones I emerge into a lush palm forest. Several creek crossings later I emerge into a narrow gorge filled with diffused orange light.
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