WaterfallRetreat

A serene tropical waterfall gently cascades down a mossy, rocky cliff face, its cool, refreshing spray misting the lush, verdant foliage surrounding the lily-pad speckled pool below. Towering, ancient palm trees stretch their wiry branches towards the light, shielding the hidden sanctuary from the relentless sun. Layers of ferns and vines creep up the trunks, blanketing the rainforest floor in a thick, emerald shroud. A huddle of capybara bachelorettes sun themselves on half-submerged rocks, nearby sloths lazily slouch along ramshackle zip lines stretched from branch to branch. The sweet, conspicuous "I'm sexier than Nature" squawking of toucan pairs signals the annual interspecies consortio taking place on Bareback Island in mid-May. A Japanese maca terms Ai explains her life story to the crowd, mostly in a tongue which she claims no one has ever heard before. At the peak of the waterfall sits a sleek black Stingray hovering protectively over her chick, making sure the critter neither flies nor falls. The perfect little getaway from the daily grind, secluded and deserted (until, of course, it was run by a cast of behind-the-times freebooters obsessed with composter-collecting and long-ago forgotten folk dances). This cozy 4 plottage secure home looks out to pristine, dazzling scenery in one of Quiet Isle's most vibrant and evergreen neighbourhoods.
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