AMATUK, VARTUK and six (continued, part 3) The fourth day. It was a terribly difficult day. We climbed the hill to our last camp, here it is called a "damn complicated route. This is the steepest section of track, and now we have to carry their backpacks, no more boats. And we were spoiled by the fact that the boat brought a our luggage directly to the camp, while we could go lightly. And again, our guide jumped down the slope, as if he was carrying nothing at all. Two young guys who came in the early morning from the other camp, seized in addition to other things chainsaw from our camp and is now going ahead with a heavy baggage on his shoulders. Oh, they still had the gun for hunting. Young people were so easy, relaxed chatting as if they were just walking down the street, instead of climbing the steep slope, so necessarily need to army! Hike Our journey started normally, the way lay through a beautiful forest and then a little road went uphill, we had a good rest and started the first damn difficult part of the road, very steep climb but had no more than 5 minutes. Ashley struggled to climb for me was simple, but only because I have long been accustomed to such recovery. Got worse. A walk in the woods at the top waiting for us fruit, melon and pineapple, and we had a bite and rest. Then again in a way. Second darn difficult part of the path was steeper, longer and took over 10 minutes. We all have overcome it, although at different speeds. Then re-break and fruit. After that half hour we trudged on flat terrain. In total, with all the halts, the transition took us two and a half hours. Our guides will make it for 45 minutes, so they claim. An overloaded boat was a nice walk, we saw a dead animal, and the strange insect. Fred said it is usually possible to see some wild animals, do not we just lucky. When we got to kaeterskih waterfalls, we left our luggage under the tree and went to the first light observation deck, called "Field of Johnson." We went through the giant boulders and found a wonderful place where a narrow gorge opens and appears before us in all its splendor falls Kaeter. Here is a sight! Waterfalls Kaeter and local dog We also saw a golden-yellow frogs living in the giant bromeliadah (flowering plants that grow in tropical and subtropical areas of America and West Africa - approx. Perevi.). Did a bunch of pictures and again in a way. Shoulder backpacks, we poisoned the following observation platform, titled "Field Scouts, and after three minutes were already there. It was closer to the waterfall, but the view from it was opened not so spectacular. A view from the Boy Scouts was an incredible roar of the waterfall, the water foamed at the bottom of the canyon, a river Potaro continued on its way after an impressive fall from a height of 250 meters. We moved forward to the next observation point "Rainbow", where naturally you should see a rainbow. This area was more open, and although each sight point is a sign not to approach closer than five feet to the edge of the handrail is nowhere. So if you're afraid of heights - stay away from the brink. The observation deck "Rainbow" From now on, we headed toward the camp, where the guest house. We got rid of their belongings and went to bathe in the river 30 meters away from the parking area. Over here is quite strong, but the risk of life-no, so Fred soaped himself, and went into the river to wash away the soap, as much as 6 meters from the shore - a courageous guy. Later we were approached by Martin, a local forester, and started talking to us about the waterfall, while we relaxed in the river, away from our parking lot! I found an observation platform with a bench and went up there with Ted and Emily - a wonderful view. A view from the bench with Ted then set out to take pictures on a rocky ledge, and bravely climbed up to half of the bank, not so close to the edge, but enough to pass for a daredevil. And here we are with Emily standing with cameras at the ready, we note that Martin is floating toward the precipice, steps over the lowest part of the ledge, just this and was planning to do Ted! Poor old Ted was now like a coward! Martin has moved another step forward, he was in the middle of a waterfall, standing on the mossy ledge. It was a brave and stupid at the same time! The fact that the park rangers there, so that they behave, do not bode well for tourism development. But he says that makes it since childhood and knows that he can get away with. Start material: Completion of material:
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