“Probably a product of his desperate need to compensate for a sedentary youth with belated adventure. The men at the tables made conversation over their beer as they watched him leave. He had already mentioned his interest in exploring the entire length of Gut Road. A good excuse for dark comments. “He’ll soon be back.” “No, we’ll never see him again.” “You’re both wrong. He won’t come back but maybe somebody else will...” The path was steep and narrow and soon he was alone in the dark but he ...knew another hour of hard walking would take him to the beginning of the ledge. Down in the valley there was always some light, the glimmer of the river and maybe a distant village or two. His fear was still smaller than his resolve. All the same, he guessed his pace was slowing as he neared the broken fence and NO ENTRY sign. Two tourists had fallen to their deaths the previous year and the authorities had made token efforts to comply with official safety regulations. But of course this was a country where the people ignored authority.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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