The Handsome Husband was also not so happy about walking on the path.
He called for all of us to follow. The girls did. The water was not deep, but kind of fast. The rocks were slippery. Being that I was not so steady, I stayed where I was. The girls, however, hiked up stream.
Ahh, satisfaction at last. A man, off the beaten trail, alone on an island, surrounded by danger. Happy as a clam.
This is the point were HH decided he'd had enough of the water and the jungle/rainforest was calling his name.
There was a teeny weeny little worn path through the underbrush of ferns, roots, and palms. We took it. It was a nice overcast day, in the shade of the trees and it was still hot and humid.
The girls found this tree and they played in it for at least 30 minutes before I called an end to it.
They loved this tree.
1 comment:
lol@concrete path...that's my idea of a hike. What an adventurous family. Thank you for sharing.
P.S. I also love the hotel and the fabulous sculptures.
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