Our last gorge is the epitome of serenity. Its ornate structure definitely has the potential to turn into a disastrous rock slide that will hopefully make you feel a bit better about the fact that you’re now human potpourri. The legend is that women have been coming to this gorge for years to dispose of scented tampon boxes, in hopes of shielding their daughters from the same fate. Find your place here, among the rocks, and scream your displeasure.