Cold and rainy day, I am approximately at kilometer 60 of the RM-332 road, next to a half-ruined house. People prefer to live in cities and little by little the countryside is depopulated. A path next to the houses goes up the mountain to the rocky ridge. When I get to it I have to climb it to get up and I see that it is formed by sharp stones like knives. When I was heading here I saw a pair of eagles right at this point so I imagine that I am seeing the same landscape as them.