No amount of repellent or sun screen can make their procession through the jungle any easier. Its a green hell, full of mud, bugs, and so thick with plants they can barely see a few meters in front of them.

Lara, however, not only endures the challenge with a smile, but constantly tries to get in front; peer where they are going, eager to see their destination appear in the distance.

We are gonna get heatstroke if we don't find shade too, this guide better know were he is taking me, or I'll leave him tied to a tree. She thinks, eyeing the horizon over the foliage.

"Bloody hell, why can't they ever build these somewhere accessible, am I right?" She teasingly asks, her smile wide and playful.