Lost in the jungle
It was a very scary experience - realising, that you may die just a few hundred meters from people who live there. At the same time, I belived it wouldn't happen - I'm only a few hundred meters from help after all. But it very well could.
I looked up a waterfall on the Maps.me application and took a bicycle to where it said the walk starts. There is a water sports and zipline operation there, and the people there said I can leave the bike there. I asked about the waterfall, and they told me it's not far, about an hour away just across the bridge. On the other side of the river I met a guy, and he also said the waterfall was the way I was going. Then I passed a cow farm (not a dairy farm, they keep the animals for meat only), and the old lady, probably assuming I was going to the waterfall, also showed me the way. So I just followed the dirt road. But then I got to a sign according which I was not heading to the right direction. So I turned back as the sign said - I saw another path into the jungle a bit before, so I thought that must be the right way. It was a narrow path through the dense jungle, but more or less it was going the way where the waterfall is shown on the Maps.me map. I had to cross a creek at one point, then back again. I passed a "bridge" (two cables tied between two trees) which I didn't take. The path I was on still seemed to be going where I wanted to get, but then there was a fork - I chose the path I felt was right, thinking that in worst case I just come back the same way. But the path got smaller and smaller and at one point it just disappeared, and when I turned back I couldn't find the proper path. I got on one, and it again disappeared in the thick vegetation. I took another, the same thing. That's when I realised I am in trouble. I knew I wasn't far from the waterfall, I wasn't far from the dirt road or the cow farm either, the Maps.me application showed me the exact direction. So I thought in worst case I just break through the jungle - but it is virtually impossible! The vegetation is so thick, without a machete even the visible paths are very difficult to pass. It is like a hundred arms pulling you back every step you take. I tumbled and fell every step. Sometimes I got on my four and tried to crawl under the vegetation, following the animal paths. At other points I tried to break through, or climb over the plants. It was so tiring, I had to stop and lay down a bit sometimes to gather a bit more strength. Finally I got to the creek, so I thought I just walk in it downstream, but at one point the stream also disappeared in the vegetation. So I went back in the vegetation to find another path. At one point I found plastic strips attached to branches marking a path and I started feeling relieved, but again the path lead nowhere. Then I could hear the creek again, and tried to get back to it - I was only 5-10 metres from it, but I just couldn't. Finally, pulling myself together, I broke through the vegetation, climbing over it, and I was back in the creek, further down where I left it earlier. So, again, I started walking downstream in it, and finally I reached a good path that was crossing it. This path took me back to the point where I started from, little after the cow farm.
All along, I was locked in an area of about 300 metres by 250 metres, yet I couldn't get out. My legs and arms were cut all over, I was attacked by leaches and mosquitos, I drank the bottled water and was drinking from the creek which I wasn't sure was OK, I had to stop and lay down many times to pull myself together. This whole excercise took 3 hours! But at least I got out. I never felt so exhausted in my life, even my vision was blurred. I went straight back to where I left my bike, drank more water, and pedalled back to Vang Vieng. I didn't see the waterfall, but who cares, I was happy to get out of the jungle. It could have been worse.
Before getting lost
After getting out












