Uñt’ayata: 14.02.2017
'The path is closed for your own safety.'
At first, we wanted to turn back, but then we decided to continue.
At this point, I want to emphasize that it is really dangerous. You have to climb halfway, it's slippery, and there is a deep gorge everywhere. Only enter at your own risk and at least in pairs!
Enough warning. So we ventured further. Then we came to a fence where the bars had been partially removed. We stopped for a moment, thought. Oh well, let's continue. Climbed through a hole in the middle and kept walking. Then we came to the actual path to the waterfall. It was only a few meters long, through a tunnel. However, it was locked with a massive door. Can we go further here?
Suddenly, a German couple came from behind: 'Do you want to go to the waterfalls? If so, follow us!'
So we gratefully followed. Uh, wait a moment, up there? In front of us was a 5-meter high wall, from which a rope was suspended, loosely wrapped around a branch. We called it the Stone Age elevator.
We continued, it looked more difficult than it actually was. From there, it was all about climbing. Over fallen trees, roots, up and down rocky cliffs, over several meters long, partly rusted, ladders. It was adventurous, to say the least. Eventually, after about 45 minutes, we call it 'hiking', we arrived. It immediately became clear to us: It was definitely worth it. One of the most beautiful things we have seen so far.
A beautiful lake, crystal clear water, a tall waterfall, and underneath a small cave. Simply fantastic. If only I had brought my swimsuit, it would have been unforgettable.
To get to the cave under the waterfall, we had to walk almost on the rock, if we didn't want to get wet. In principle, it wouldn't have been a problem if we got wet... But our smartphones would not have appreciated it. So we walked very close to the wall. But then...a small river. Too wide to jump over. Hm. How deep was it? Up to the hips? Oh well, never mind, put our phones in our jackets, and into the water. Fully clothed. Incredibly pleasant.
The water reached my belly button. The little Svenja almost drowned due to her height. The Shire is in a different place, you have to be careful where a Hobbit goes. I digress...
Anyway, the crossing was worth it. The view from there was unique. Simply enchanting. Breathtaking!
After a photo session (thankfully the couple was there), we started the return journey. The good thing was that we remembered the way, the bad thing was that it was pure irony and we had no idea where to go. Just follow your nose, it'll work out.
Every now and then, we came across a spot we could remember. Really helpful with so many forks in the path. To cut it short: We're still alive and arrived home in one piece. We are already looking forward to the next adventure...