Iguazú

Willie, Alan, Monica, and Brian in line at the entrance.

Sign comparing some of the world's famous waterfalls.

Our jeep for the jungle part of the tour.

Our jungle trail.

Welcome to the jungle.

The leaves were covered with dirt kicked up by vehicles driving by.

Down to the river.

The first of many butterflies.  Just landed on Willie's hand.

Leaving the dock.

Our trusty captain.

Alan, Monica, and Willie on the boat.

Brian.

Me and Brian.

Birdy birds.

Approaching the falls on the Lower Iguazú River.

The falls of the Upper Iguazú River.

The rapids we went through to get to the falls.

Three Musketeers Falls.

Looking towards the Garganta del Diablo.

The Garganta del Diablo is hiding in all that mist.

Bossetti Falls.

From left to right, San Martín, Mbiguá, and Bernabé Méndez Falls.

Here's comes the shower.

Me and San Martín.

Bossetti Falls.

Two Sisters Falls.

A scavenging coati!  Brian and I started calling them snufflers.

Climbing onto the table.  And the sign says "Coatis can climb up here."

Going after the plate in my hand.

Lush.

The view along the Upper Falls Trail, from Bossetti to San Martín Falls.

Alan, Monica, Willie, me, and Brian.

San Martín Falls.

Deceptively calm.

The mist rising from Garganta del Diablo.

It just looks like a hole in the ground.

The Devil's Throat.

Looking at the Brazilian side downstream.

Trying to take a self portrait, wet and squinting in the bright sunlight.

All photography copyright Kendall DeLyser.