i'm in a better spot tonight than last night, hammock-wise. last night the rain fly was buffeted around by the wind all night and i was farther up the mountain.
and i was given mixed messages about the chance of leopards attacking so i was imagining i heard a wild cat roar every time i tried to fall asleep. i think i was shivering mostly from the cold, but the possibility of a leopard attack probably also contributed.
overlooking the valley past rangala
view from the hammocking spot
along the trail in the cloud forest
soaked in sweat & mist
above the tea plantations
the family that looked after me
my hammocking spot in the tea plantation