Parque Nacional Iguazú

We came here for a waterfall. A big one. Actually 275 distinct cataratas that form a giant falls that looks like something only Jon Landau or George Lucas could come up with, no picutre (or 100 pictures or 1,000 pictures) could ever do it justice. But I´ll try anyway. (Be sure to click on these pictures to enlarge them. Seriously.)


Just before the boat took us under the falls. At this point I´m still relatively dry.





The top of Devil´s Throat. You can´t see the bottom.


This is the same butterfly, wings open and wings closed. There are lots of butterflies.


We head to Buenos Aires this afternoon, but before then it´s supposed to rain two inches. The whole town already lost electricity for an hour this morning. It is a rain forest, after all.