Now when I say dirty, I mean dirty. Covered in mud, dust, sweat, sunscreen, bug spray and a wonderful fragrance of rotten eggs. Does that begin to paint a lovely picture for you?
While this might sound horrible, it was actually a pretty exciting day.
We sped through a Mayan Village to get to the caverns.
Once we arrived at the caverns, our guides shared some ancient Mayan folklore with us, and then it was time to descend into the cave. The temperature dropped with each step, and the smell of rotten eggs (sulfur) began to get stronger.
Then it was time to jump. I gladly let my husband go first so that I could get photos of course.
It was then my turn. It was only 25-feet which doesn’t sound so bad, but when you are standing on the rock looking down into darkness, it’s kind of terrifying.
I took a deep breath and leaped off the rock. Wow, what a rush!
I need to go back to get some better pictures. The jump made me a little shaky.
On the return trip we caught a glimpse of the sunset, and all of a sudden I wasn’t concerned with being dirty or smelly anymore.
Another great adventure for the book, or blog.