Whenever I come across this road, the bare hills remind me of a special cake with twenty crusts. This is exactly what these rocks look like, carved by the river over millions of years. each layer is an era in the life of our planet. Kad god naiđem ovim putem, gola brda me podsjete na poseban kolač s dvadeset kora. Upravo tako izgledaju ove stijene, milionima godina tesane rijekom. svaki sloj je jedna era u životu naše planete.
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Good memories friend