
Che vos, back to la Quebrada de los cuervos. The next morning, I got out of my tent, climbed out of the ditch and walked another 3 hrs, this time with a couple of uruguayos that were strolling by in Hawaiinas. We made it! Now, I didn't have any food or water at this point, and was debating how long I would be able to stay and still survive the trek out. I'll be your tour guide of the park. On your left you have a classic view of Gabriel in Sunblock mode/ longsleeve shirt on body, short sleeve shirt on head, sometimes wrapped around the face, and baseball cap. Even when it is over 37 degrees Celsius. On your right, another classic, this is la quebrada de los cuervos. The "crows" are actually vultures that hang out, I suppose waiting for Yankees that don't bring enough water.
And now the test. How well do you know me on a scale of 1-5. In the picture on the right, I am quickly nearing a body of water, when I reach it, what is my next move?