the Garganta del Diablo's only a short train ride and a walk of about 1100 meters, in what is called Paseo Superior. We are in the Parque Iguazu, on the border with Brazil a few miles from the Rio Parana, where it joins the Rio Iguazu and then fill to the south, the environment has very little to Argentina, it was not for the omnipresent Camisetas ( tend Leo Messi) and the accents. We contra-reloj due to an unhealthy decision to stop one day, with the bus waiting for us at 17 for a long journey of 18 hours. [Bus that will take the last second good, by the way] When I come to the Garganta
me short of breath, walk across the bridge, move closer to the impressive body of water that strikes down between rainbows and endless shades of greenish vegetation. I pull the camera digital with a thrill, I am going to take a picture of what for me is the most awesome scenery ever seen in my humble existence. Download. Can you fucking believe it?
Replace the camara. Maybe I'm happier this way, that picture will stay in my head all my life ...
me short of breath, walk across the bridge, move closer to the impressive body of water that strikes down between rainbows and endless shades of greenish vegetation. I pull the camera digital with a thrill, I am going to take a picture of what for me is the most awesome scenery ever seen in my humble existence. Download. Can you fucking believe it?
Replace the camara. Maybe I'm happier this way, that picture will stay in my head all my life ...
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