This attempt to sleep was stymied by a bunch of gap year assholes who believe that parties nullify many well posted signs that say SHUT UP AFTER 11 PM (in not so many words).
Anyway.
Drove back to the Falls and had to take a train to Devil's Throat on the Argentina side.
maybe "train" is too kind a word.
The train goes approximately 5 km/h and is packed with people. Only about six of us are on the first train. We are given instructions to wait for the rest of the group but they won't be joining us for half an hour.
Piss on that, let's go explore!
The walk to Devil's Throat is about two kilometers.
I have no problem walking two kilometers; hell, I do that before I even get to work.
I have more than a small problem with it being on a metal bridge the whole time.
Hi, Lucie!
I survived, however. The bridge was wide and stable. It didn't swing or bounce or make a lot of nice, which I appreciated. Thanks for that, Iguassu Falls.
There really is no way pictures could capture what we saw and heard. The video below doesn't even really do it justice. It is loud, awe inspiring and wet.
Wandering further down the non-bridge trail, we saw some of the 275 other waterfalls that Iguassu has to offer.
As we settled in for lunch, we learned of the coati.
Coati are like raccoons, only much less domicile. They will hop on your table and steal your food and there is nothing you can do about it. One pair in our group found this out the hard way!
Coati are everywhere there is food in Iguassu.
They are also quite cunning.
There are warning signs everywhere to not feed them or stop them from eating your food. The pictures are quite graphic!
Do you know what else Iguassu has?
Monkeys.
We headed back in to town to get some rest in time for another Ass A.M. wake up call.
Next up: What Newfoundland would have been like without the English.
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