July 5th, 2012

Canyon Dream

Canyon Dream

I am going from one country to another via a bright canyon whose walls are not like rock but more like mattresses, at one point squeezing very close together.  I am led by a smiling man who is reassuring me the narrowness is OK, there'll be no on-coming traffic towards us.  I'm not so sure about us being the only travelers, but press through anyway, following his laughter.