For 25 years, a man has been living alone in a cave with his dog.

It continues to surprise me how some people still rely on outdated tools despite the advancements in technology and the convenience it brings to our lives.

Take, for instance, this cave built by a 67-year-old man, who proved that age was no obstacle for him in undertaking such a monumental task. Using basic household items like a cart and shovel, he tirelessly worked on his project, earning very little despite his efforts. Despite lacking formal education, he hopes his craftsmanship will be appreciated by others.

The man began excavating his cave in 1987, never imagining it would become as renowned and visited as it is today, adorned with various objects on its walls. The value of Ra Paulet’s caverns is difficult to determine due to their exquisite beauty.

To date, the man has completed 14 caves and is currently working on his 15th, which he promises will be his most impressive yet. Watch the video below for further insights.

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