Along the way we had crossed at least 3-4 hanging bridges of different sizes and length.
Big leaves over our head; whereas leeches under our feet. (It is a matter of the times you get bitten by the 山蛭 because almost everybody donated blood to the forest)
Half way through the hellish jungle tracking we stop by a river bank to rest. Feel the serenity of the ever flowing water. (I wonder what's the name of the river?)
Air Terjun Sri Mahkota
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