In the way to the Javira waterfall, my crew and I encounter ourselves with a forgoten bohio where the nature replaced with its magic. A lot of butterflies (and I'm making a big reference right in here) were flying around this old wooden-house. Can it be a sign? Probably. This is the way to go the actual paradise, where water finds with rocks, and life emerges from it. After a long road we're almost there, and believe me, you will feel like when the Eath was yet so virgin than food was even duplicated for everyone, and everyone had a little tree. Ready for the next chapter?
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