Everyone took the opportunity to buy souvenirs and gifts for our families back home. By the time we got back to Khaama Kethna it was very dark. Dawn and I climbed the steep steps and crawled into bed listening to the creatures that make their home in the jungle canopy. It was a magical experience.
Sunday morning, many of us attended a 90-minute yoga class that was held under a giant banyan tree. The instructor was a young South African woman with the most soothing voice. I’m not very experienced with yoga, but I did my best to follow the sun salutations and contort my stiff body into the different positions.