A jungle walk past wailing cicadas, cheeky chameleons and a lurking black cat, so rare our guides chatter away, brings us to the mouth of a cave. The giant swallows us in a wide corridor. Walls grow narrower and closer. The stream rises to our knees, then our waists. We tie our t-shirts around our heads like turbans.
Two climbs up a dry path while we descend gushing streams. Soon, green ovals reflects on the water: leaves. Successful exit.
Two reveals his guide friends and tourists drowned there during heavy rains last year. Light gray clouds above sealed our fate.
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Travel Drabbles
Non-FictionAfter quitting our jobs, my partner and I hopped on a one-way flight to Asia to spend six months exploring. Come along for the ride! Journey through historic and busy China, beachy and rural Thailand, temple-tastic Myanmar, delicious and sleek Malay...