But this ash did not withstand a losing battle and died... Thus, halting at every tree drawing or simply admiring with opening sights I did not notice the evening creeping up and decided to spend the night midway and go on at dawn. I had some kefir, not enough to quench thirst but enough to fool it. Stones in the evening are quite a good bed, while they retain the heat of the sun, but in the morning – br-r-r!