4h43. View point.
"I can see... nothing!
- Me neither.
- Go back to sleep?
- Yeah."
Under the cloud layer.
Autumn.
Colours.
Landscape.
Land.
Mystic.
The lake, without fog. Mmmh... We can say without.
On the way back to Tsokha.
Tsokha... by fog.
Our Umbrella guide and our First Time cook defeating us at the Asshole.
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