Ziplining was the second activity scheduled for the day. Promptly after we returned home the downpour returned with a vengeance. We all prayed that we wouldn’t have to hurdle over the rainforest at 50 mph with a thousand little droplets of rain smashing into our body. We must have done something to please the local rain god because, yet again, the rain stopped as we headed out the door. We arrived at the zip lining facility and after a brief set of instructions we were loaded onto a truck and began a rough, bumpy journey up the mountain. Ziplining was pleasant and uneventful. Halfway through we were given the option to do the “Tarzan Swing” which was essentially a 120 foot rope swing through the jungle. We were all encouraged to do our best Tarzan Scream. I was the one loser who didn’t scream. It didn’t come naturally and I didn’t want to force it, so I was quiet. The entire activity was scenic and pleasant if it wasn’t heart pounding. That night we ate out in town and enjoyed cervasas in the pool.
Editors note: Apologies for the lack of pictures, but I’m currently unable to upload from my waterproof camera (which I used all day). Hopefully they’ll be up soon, (and maybe some GoPro footage too?). I'm trying to keep up to date on posts, but with poor internet connections and technical difficulties I'm still a few days behind. Please find it in your generous hearts to forgive me.
-Juan
I don't remember anyone encouraging me to scream. It just happened.
ReplyDeleteP.S. Mr. "Pleasant and Uneventful," I thought the ziplining was pretty exciting. Guess we older folks have lower thresholds for terror.
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