The Morning After The Night Before
Seeing the sun creep its way through the jungle canopy was the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. I had survived. I had nothing to be afraid of.......
When I looked down I saw a massive tarantula sitting on my thigh looking as though he knew Irish people taste great thanks to the combination of potatos and Guinness! I was paralysed with fear. I didnt even have my banana to help anymore.
Thankfully Deuzimar had seen it before me. To this day I will never know how he did it but needless to say he caught it and myself and Simon no longer needed to worry about having fish for breakfast!! The spider surprisingly tasted nice but then again perhaps that was simply the sweet taste of irony seeing as that little spider wanted to eat me but now....
