About 3Km out of town, near the little roadside stall and shrine, a narrow path wound its way up into the jungle. Less than a kilometre in, the sound of rushing water lead us to a very nice little waterfall and pool. Hot and sweaty as we were, we lost no time in plunging into the water. Another traveller had a more serene approach, perching on a log to write in her journal by the tumbling water.
The trail continued up the mountain, and lured by the promise of even bigger falls with a deeper pool, we decided to trek up. An hour an a half of steep climbing later, with all sounds of water far below us, we gave up and turned back down. The trail down was steep and slippery, and we each took a few spills. Furthermore, we missed the turnoff to the original falls, and continued straight along an increasingly unfamiliar path. Fortunately after a few hundred metres we could hear traffic, so we knew we weren't too far from civilization. Nonetheless, we were super-relieved when the new path dropped us on the road only about a hundred metres from where we had started.
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