The cliff formation at Kelingking resembles the spine and the gaping mouth of a T-Rex.
As the noon sun struck my bare arms, I looked up at the uneven, steep steps ahead of me and felt a wave of desperation washing over me.
My sweaty legs had cuts from the rocky slabs and my arms were sore from pulling my body up.
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