After emerging from a small cave, I stepped into a lush jungle and glanced around into the thick layers of green, trying to spot the wolf. But above me I heard a rustling, and there I saw him. A lone monkey, sitting and staring right back at me.
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Today was the first day I left the area surrounding the bungalow as 18 of us rode with locals on their scooters over 7 butt-numbing hours. We covered a lot of ground, and it was a nice way to see the varying levels of live and work lifestyles in each of the villages we passed through.
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