I have no records of the morning, although I have some photos:
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I remember spending time during the afternoon on the cliff looking towards the glaciar. Feeling the centering that the open spaces can give.
I found myself thinking how this seemed the aftermath of a place where supersaiyans have ravaged the place. It is the immeasurable strength of old glaciars.
Some trekkers find my glasses that I left forgotten on a nearby rock.
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less altitude.
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Before that, Tomás and I had an expresso and an apple pie in a shop that claimed to be the highest bakery cafe in the world.
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We have dinner with the group of spanish people and I have a cigar with O. and T.
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