feeling a little trapped in the mountains we took the 'only one path, impossible to get lost' option presented to us. turned out well, but there was some pretty shady terrain on a few of the descents...and a few rivers with no bridges. on the up side we had two days with no rain and that was great!
unfortunatley when we got to the concrete bridge at the end where the bus comes everyday at 11 and 4...the bus no longer comes at 4...so we had to camp again on the side of the road and wait till 11 for the next day bus...hopefully. rain started again and it snowed highed in the mountains so we were both very,very happy when the bus finally came at 11:15...some tense 15 minutes let me tell ya.
all in all, it was a great experience and great triumph for us...we loved 95 per cent of the time...the other 5 per cent we will hide very deeply in our memories. we met great people all along the route and ate some of the best bread in the world! or at least it tasted like it at the time...
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