The Bridge
 
  On this trail there were no real bidges. The bridges were telephone poles put together. Some of them were very unstable and could fall apart at anytime. On some you accually went over water were if yo made one false move you were wet. One of the bridges we ran into was under water so we had to go through a patch of high grass that really hurt our legs. On the other side there was a field of mint leaves which smelled and tasted good.