Caves have always bothered me. Why is it that people voluntarily go underground, and spend hours walking around looking at rocks and maybe the occasional bat? I always dreaded the cave field trips when I was in elementary school because they were so ridiculously boring and awful and long. I guess maybe because I’ve always had shorter legs than everyone else the distance felt longer to me. I still don’t understand what’s interesting about them though.
I could understand visiting a cave like this one. That would be phenomenally fascinating. But there’s a jungle in that cave. There are fun things to look at. I don’t know about you, but every cave I’ve ever been dragged to has been filled with rocks and those stalactite/stalagmite things that we were supposed to know the difference between (I never really figured out which was which though.). Okay I lied. Once I went to a cave that had been a school at one point. Talk about creepy...imagine sitting in your desk trying to focus (or sleep) while water drips all around you off the ceiling.
I will say that if one day for some really strange reason I decide that I’m in some sort of cave mood, this will be the one I visit. My parents took me there for my sixth birthday and it wasn’t so bad. The best part was sleeping in the little truck.
I definitely cannot imagine having class inside a cave :P
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