There is a natural land bridge at Imni in Ifri, of an impressive size. After taking some bread and carbonated apple juice (my first meal in quite some time), I hid my rucksack in a crevice in the rocks and took off my shoes to set off to climb through the gorge.



































Inside there was a lot muck from the flocks of birds above. Large drops of water pelt down from the roof and mark the plain of the stone floor. There is a stone staircase which is interrupted at points along its course.