Here we are, starting to collect for the first walk; the extreme youthfulness of most of the party is no doubt apparent.

The lad in the white vest looking back at the camera is not yet twenty-one; the man in a grey vest and shades, fourth from the left, is the second oldest, though still a full twelve years my junior. The big blond guy in the red top is Henk (soon to become almost universally affectionately known as "Big Dog"), our walking leader. Behind the group may be seen a flat-roofed shed: this is a shower and toilet block, something of a luxury on treks where normally the dreaded 'long drop loo' - a deepish lime-filled pit with a tubular metal seatless frame over the top enclosed within a narrow tent - is the order of the day. They can be quite stomach-churningly stenchous. Showers, too, are not common, baby wipes being the optimal solution; our party had it really easy in this respect: virtually every packet of wipes ended up being donated to the orphanage.

If you refer to entry 78, then starting from the centre of the picture we'll be setting off to the left and describing a large circle before reaching the picture's location and making our way back down into the camp.

Ron, welcome back. Those photos are truly amazingly brilliant! How do you take pics like that?

That first walk set off at a cracking pace, by the way: more like a quick jaunt to the shops than a first trek, even though it was to be by far the shortest and easiest. Although I set off in the front group it was quite a fight holding the pace, though nature helped in an unexpected way when our route crossed the river previously seen in the sunset pictures. Since there were no bridges, it was a case of fording, so off came boots and socks, and the wading began....

I like number 94. It is such a beautiful morning and colours are captured so well.
I am for nu 94. There is music in it (start the new day on a positive note kind of, or middle movement of Beethoven though he mostly had forest in mind).
May be it is Mozart violin concerto.

Never mind your knees, Ron. What about those EARS?! Are they permanently bent now after all that time under your hat? 

From the river, with both pairs of socks safely replaced and feet rebooted, we started the first of the climbs (which are only to be expected in mountain treks ): this was a gentle one, however...

Natural structures are even more impressive than human made.
I read that prehistoric people lived in caves. May be they lived in this caves., though I doubt it. They look like eroded rock formations like you say.
Have a good trip tomorrow and I hope you will continue to post the pictures you took.
Thank you for posting. I have a good time looking at them.