I’m sure pools like this must exist in other parts of the world, but I’ve never seen them.
We jumped into cold pools and used ropes to navigate steep descents.
We climbed inside the dark tunnels of the bunkers like moles in a maze, emerging into the light and dug out trenches.
We had seen so many beautiful sights that day that I could hardly remember them all.
We watched as a pack of ibex ran wildly down the side of the cliff, as if to mock our careful ascent along the difficult terrain.