The rail road, although rather long, is a piece of freaking cake.
We reached the end of the tracks, and the final toilet stop, around 9.30am. We took a few deep breaths, quaffed some Aquarius, and glared at the insane steps that appeared to be placed vertically rather than on some friendly incline.
The journey switched from nature ramble to nature combat. Clambering over trees, trudging through streams, holding onto ropes... holy crapola. There was a reason I became a programmer, it was to avoid physical exertion. Well, it was Physical Exertion Day 2004 for Joel and Aki. Sweating was a given.
Throughout the journey, everything looked gorgeous of course, just like in the photo above.