The day after we arrived, the camp supervisors anounced that we would all be going on a trek for a few hours as a team building exicise. Wonderful.
As we set off through the woods I soon found myself lagging behind. "Keep up!" said the scout leader. After about an hour or so I was getting ready to drop, and then I saw a rustling in the grass that woke me up. Was it a snake? Was it deadly? Then I made an even worse discovery - the rest of the party had gone on without me and I was left all alone!
I started to run after them but tripped up as something held my ankle. I fell to the ground and looked back to see a large thick scaily tail holding onto my ankle!