The Wolf.

Nyaaaa-heyyyyy.  We wake up to breakfast c/o Jorge and hit the open road around 1.  We travel through wine country, get lost a few times, and make it to the dirt path that leads to the Fortaleza canyons after a few hours.  Navigating the dirt path in the Chevy Life is hell.  It take more than a half an hour to make the safari-like journey to the foot of the hill overlooking the canyon.  We sprint to the top and yell out like Eddie Vedder (see initial link) that echoes in the beautiful, gaping canyon.  Pictures below.