At the bottom of the rock trail we were greeted with this beautiful waterfall.
By this waterfall is a little theatre where the local youth put on a cultural dance program.
It's all about the harvest, rains, relationships. Scott was a little exhausted and was going, going, gone!
Back up the moutain we go. We crossed this little bridge very carefully because we didn't want to fall down the mountainside.
It didn't look too appealing to fall down there from that little bridge.
We made it back to town with time to spare. As we ate supper the clouds rolled in so much so that you couldn't see the building next door and within minutes to an hour the clouds were back out.
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