Tegan called it. I opened our door to a fogged in, drizzly, miserable morning. It made for some amazing views later but was also so unbelievably muddy. That mixed with steep downhills the whole way made for a slippery mess. We were taking bets on who would slip first. I was legit scared of injuring myself it was so slippery, you should have seen how I inched down those hills. And the downhill was not good on my ankle, I was in so much pain but I had no choice but to go down. God forbid I stay another night in the hills. It was truly miserable.
A small ray of sunshine was that a puppy from the Lahu village followed/led us all the way down to the waterfall. Then a grown dog that looked just like him took over guiding us the rest of the way from there. It was adorable, reminded me of the dogs in Mozambique that would walk you all the way home at night.
Once the ordeal was finally over we met with the vans at the end of the trail and drove straight to white water rafting. There we ate lunch and got changed into our rafting clothes just as it started to drizzle again. By the time we were on the river it was a light rain, but for the most part we didn't even notice. Having white water rafted 2 or 3 times before I was pretty comfortable with it and went in a boat with some nervous first-timers. As an offshoot of Team Sassy we were Boat Sassy. We did 10km down the river, including four class 4 rapids and a couple of swims outside the raft. I'll admit the class 4's were pretty scary at times but it was awesome. I will never miss a chance to river raft.
A little taste of the Northwest, eh?
ReplyDeletePretty lodge.