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The air was humid and oppressive, threatening tropical rain. Everything was swathed in mist and enveloped in intense greenery. Even the temples themselves were sprouting mosses and palm-like leaves. We could hear the hubbub of hawkers and tourists but they were somehow overpowered by the jungle. A low threatening roar, a sound more at home in Jurassic Park, brought prickles to my skin.
Sh*t Happens - Lost Girl Travel
Adrienne Beaumont
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I love how you've set the scene.
I’m Australian. I love to travel and write about my adventures.I write about my daily life as a mother and grandmother as well as my past experiences.
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