This is in the rainforest outside the exit end of the lava tube. I don't think we were supposed to get off the trail, but I didn't think about that until after the pictures. Oops.
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| Just before we step into the darkness. |
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| I'm glad I don't suffer from claustrophobia. The tube was decently lit and actually quite short in distance, but you wouldn't know it as you step into the realm of the underworld. |
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| Water was dripping everywhere. At times we had to hop over puddles or balance along the little bit of dry ground that was available. |
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| My husband the vulcan. :-) |
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| I now understand the meaning of the term: "The light at the end of the tunnel." |
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| I can't very well just take photos of paths, so my husband was happy to be my model yet again. |
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| You can see the steaming sulphur banks just beyond James. This is the boardwalk that we took to get there (James is entertaining himself by going back and forth while I take pictures). |
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| I wouldn't want to be climbing those rocks. |
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| This one was near the Visitor's Center, just across the street. |
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| I had to get my "tourist" shot in. |
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