Before I went into the jungle in Bolivia, my biggest fear was of snakes.
But then, after a couple of days of wading through the green hell, completely lost, I heard something move in the tree above my head. I took a few steps back and saw this scary reptile lowering itself slowly. It moved like a snake, but it’s head was much bigger. I saw no eyes, no nose, it seemed like the whole head consisted only of claws ready to devour me.
It was the scariest thing I have ever seen.
I definitely ain’t going back to the jungle.