
the REAL canopy walk
I have serious issues with heights. So much so that jumping sometimes makes me nauseous. But I wasn't gonna let the gang find about this so when I saw this unreliable bridge that's hanging 60 feet above the forest, I quickly shouted:
(After seeing the bridge)
Ben: Have to pay. It's not worth it. Let's go back.
Normie: What?
Ben: Have to pay.
Normie: We walked 2km all the way here and it only costs RM5 per person.
Ben: It's not worth it.
Normie: We're crossing the bridge.
Ben: Let's go back.
So we all paid the fee, we all crossed the bridge and we all lived happily ever after. The end. ... Ok fine here's what really happened. The bridge is connected by 4 gigantic trees and there's a pit stop at every one of them. I crossed the first one and I was pretty confident about going all the way, when:
(The tree shook)
Ben: HOLY HELL! THE TREE IS SHAKING!
Adrian: That is why they have a limit of 5 people per tree.
Ben: BUT THERE'S 6 OF US! I'M NOT GONNA DIE LIKE THIS! I'M TURNING BACK!
So there you go. I turned back at the first stop and as a result of that, I quickly acquired various new nicknames such as bo jiao (no dick) and bo hut (no balls). Even the counter guy was laughing at me when he saw me screaming that I wanna go back. The score: Penang Hill 1, Ben 0.
Here's what goes inside Ben The Acrophobe's head while he's crossing the bridge: whenever the bridge shakes or creaks, images of him falling down head first onto the ground below starts flashing through his mind over and over again. And may I add that the bridge ALWAYS shakes and creaks. This is one fear that is gonna take me more than just therapy to get over. Here's a sketch:

Photos of the trip here.
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Edit 13th Nov: Wanyean's father passed away last night.
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