The salt cathedral is a strange place. First it has been dug by pickmen in the fifties,
then it closed in the nineties, and had been rebuilt by a colombian architect.
You walk on dark tunnels, regularly opened by lightened holes. Everywhere you find
huge crosses and cubist prie-dieu. On some corridors, you can find pop-corn, cheap emeralds,
some "piece of salt from the salt cathedral", and even some fun fair games.