First I spotted about 100 webs!
They were all drippy wet, but I told Beth I wanted to see if one would hold me. She gave it a try...
I ended up falling through the web and landed in the sticks far below!
I was determined, though. Beth fixed me up with a twisty vine and a post. I waited but no spider came. Scared away by the storms last night, I guess.
I had so hoped for a new friend!
I could hear the roar of a water fall behind me. I knew I should have worn my life jacket.
Beth snapped photos and didn't even offer a hand.
She kept saying "It's just a puddle." Yeah, but there was a waterfall back there.
Beth is not very supportive when it comes to my adventures.
Beth and Michelle
Magda's cousin Michelle was also very nice. They let Beth play too, but she kept getting mixed up, since she doesn't speak Spanish.
I will teach her someday!
It sort of looks like I'm perched on the tip of a giant, plaster tongue.
I waited for a while, but not one fisherman came. I had so hoped to be invited to take a ride. From my good spot, I could have pointed out all the good fishing spots.
Maybe next time!
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.