Camp moment in time

Caving

I was squeezing through a small dark cave surrounded by giant rocks.  Commando crawling through small gaps too. Strong gusts of winds were blowing hard against us.  I could feel the cool air run down my veins.  A drip ran down my neck. I could hear the noise of enjoyment from my class all around me.  Above me I saw a giant weta hanging from 6 legs super still.  The feeling of my feet sinking into puddles of stinky slushy mud.  I could see bat poo scattered around me in the middle of the last cave.