Doves and swallows nested in small caves and crevices all up and down the sides of the canyon.
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.
All together, the picture they formed looked like the Emerald Palace, a wall of tawny bricks that towered into the sky.
On one side, jagged rocks jutted out from the terrain in a Mars-like landscape.