Spelunking

One day I went caving with my friend Bob. We were there to observe the stalactites and stalagmites. We went to the shed and borrowed some equipment like torches, hard hats, cameras and some food. We walked in through the main entrance and as we walked further into the cave the light around us dimmed until we used our torches to light our way.

We found a giant group of stalactites dangling from the ceiling of the cave. We took some pictures and continued walking until we found a giant stalagmite about fifteen metres tall. I walked up to it but I fell down a hole and pulled Bob in with me. We fell down about five metres and then landed on a smooth but rocky surface.

We stood under it and shouted through it to see if there was anybody nearby and luckily there was. There was a family that was walking through the cave. There was a mother, a father and a seven year old son. The boy heard us shouting so he walked over to the hole and looked into it. He saw us and went back to his parents. They called the help service and we were out in no time.