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.
