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Personal Narrative: Outdoors Experiences
I've never been an "outdoors" experience kind of person. Maybe, it's because I'm very sedentary and prefer to stay inside to read and enjoy tranquility. I avoid all types of chaos and crowded places. Nevertheless, my visit to the Camuy River Cave Park (back in 2004) was refreshing and enriching in knowledge, historically, scientifically and spiritually. That experience brought the best out of me, as a human being and a nature lover, by giving the chance of experiencing a whole new level of peace and tranquility.
I arrived early with some friends: Ricardo, Natalia, Perla and José, about 10:30am. We had no trouble whatsoever getting in, since the booth guard gives you a ticket with a number as you find your way to the parking area. Even so,
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