Trekking down wet slippery trails that could result in death. Ain't they fun?

They say madness and genius kinda go hand in hand. So are adventure, and the tenacity to exact thrills out of your adventures. The more you go for risks, with the threat seemingly growing larger and more life-like by the seconds passing, the thrill of it gets as much more engorged. Worth every penny.

I earlier made a post about my trip to the Krangshuri Falls in Jowai, Meghalaya. I was already planning to make a post regarding the journey I made from Guwahati, the capital city of Assam to Jowai via Shillong the capital city of Meghalaya, when I received a request from a fellow Steemer to make a post regarding that. So here, you go @samujjal, and my other friends and followers here, here's taking you swirling down the wet, slippery trails of a Meghalayan hillside.

The trek started here, and wound down several twists until we all stopped by a deep ravine cut by a river. Not to worry, the local people maintains the area meticulously and we found a bridge built across the river to take us further down to Krangshuri.

There were times when real, natural springs cut through our path and made their way down the face of the hill, and being surround by so much beauty would stun the nature love in me... that nature can be more beautiful than I thought was possible.

The winding journey of not longer than an hour finally brought us to our destination at the exotic Krangshuri Falls.

Do visit someday and knock yourself out.