We did two nocturnal jungle walks led by our knowledgeable guide Diego.
Rubber boots were put on, torches grabbed and we headed into the blackness. The path was narrow and muddy, with a background cacophony of noise from crickets and cicadas. Everywhere were creepy crawlies; crickets, frogs, stick insects, cockroaches, bullet ants, termites and all sorts of spiders including tarantulas.
With all the torches turned off, we stood in total darkness: just like being in a cave.
On the third night your intrepid bloggers went out by themselves. That led to a telling off sometime later, but Roger saw this as a badge of honour.