Above, the lake of midges, noted bird paradise and film location.
The young Torontonian in the picture above climbs everything. I wouldn’t have climbed that for beans, the Dark Forest is full of cracked piles of rock. He climbed the last waterfall we went to and the damned things 192 metres.
Where I got heartburn.
It’sa Me Fumarole. That’s the noise it made. The stench is best left undescribed.