A vast swathe of arid earth stretches from the river into the ever moving, changing vault. This is the stage for the people to dance their adventures to each other in the safe glow of the evening fire, surrounded by their small hovels. 

Painted on the nearby rock faces lingers the remnants of an ancient people, leaving us a glimpse of their connections to our world. 

Along the spine of the ridge, the rocks bask in the sun.