Being within a genuine bona fide mangrove swamp is a hideously eerie affair. for one thing it is worryingly quite, you know things lurk within as you hear the occasional plop of water and loud whoop, but you never see anything. Peering into the dense tangle of branches you wonder where the hell they are and do they inflict pain. Almost certainly. There are big arsed web's all around, but no spiders in view, are they crawling up my back? Ugh....Seriously though its a great experience, and if lucky enough to be given the chance, one not to be missed.
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