This weekend Juan Pablo and I went to San Gil, Xtreme sport capital of Colombia. I felt left out that Fay didn’t invite me to rafting so we went rafting.
Juan Pablo’s friend Oscar lives in San Gil, and he volunteered to guide us through the Antique Cave for free. This was great, except for the part where he pretended to get lost while we were deep underground and scared the hell out of us. All in all it took about 2 hours to walk from the entrance to the exit, where we had to climb up and over a waterfall to get out.
The cave was sometimes very big and always VERY dark.
But mostly it was muddy and small (this picture is when I'm pretty sure we're lost).
Very small.
More about San Gil in a few days.
3 comments:
uhm...muy eh-scary! No te sentías
claustrofóbico?!? oyes, necesitas escribir con frecuencia para que pueda distraerme.
cuídate!
Don't know which would have been worse the mud or claustrophobia!
I'm glad you enjoy your scarry fun!
LOVE G'MA
pretty sure i warned you about that spelunking thing and your lack of a sense of direction.
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