After a short hike, we took a quick boat ride (more like a raft, really) around the Falls where our captain steered us directly underneath the waterfall several times to be assured that his passengers would not walk away with dry clothing. We were pleasantly (it was hot that day) drenched. We then took a small train to ‘La Garganta del Diablo’ – aka. The devil’s throat. The sheer beauty and absolute power of the Falls were overwhelming. Looking at the magnificent sheets of rushing water, I half expected the heavens to part and swallow us whole. It was a truly spiritual experience and moments after arriving at the ‘throat’ (a circular formation of the waterfalls), it began to rain.
Thus, Nature provided an appropriate close to our time in
And with that, we returned to B.A. for our final two nights. Can you believe it? Our 6 weeks in the country of mouth-watering steak have come to an end. Sensing an uncomfortable goodbye to the superior beef, we made dinner reservations from our hotel in Iguazu at our favorite Parilla (grill) for the best steak in
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