Torres Del Paine - The “rescue.”
Early morning, and quite unexpectedly, a message came that a horse had been
arranged. The only snag was that the horse was on the river’s opposite side. Even
swallowing the last four painkillers, it felt the tablets had no impact. And to think, I
always considered myself one with a high pain tolerance! Nevertheless, I got the
tent down through sheer determination and packed the backpack in the high wind.
Eventually, the camp owner came to help, and I limped off towards the river.
leana
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