Back up where we were staying the rain just didn’t stop. Throughout the night the thunder was deafening at times and torrential downpour just kept coming. So much for the weather forecast saying “rains easing in the morning!” We didn’t really have any choice, we geared up in our rain jackets and headed for Iguazú Falls.
As soon as we got there, the men and the big boys went straight on the Falls boat ride. Unfortunately the little ones were too young to go on the ride so the mums stayed with them. The plan was for us to go on one of the walks through the park and meet up with the boys at the other side but it was raining so heavily that we were already drenched just from walking from the entrance to one of the rest areas. So we just stayed put where we were to dry out. All our shoes were drenched except for Mia’s and she walked through every single puddle we saw! She kept telling Aunty Cindy “no my feet are dry, my shoes are waterproof you know”, even though they were both wearing the same type of Columbia shoes 🤔😆. Once the rain eased, we took the shorter walk and met up with the boys.
Minutes after their boat ride, looking back at where their boat took them.
The two boys had so much fun riding through the water that they insisted on going again when Cindy and I decided to do it. Shad got some fantastic shots of us going into the Falls.
Iguazú Falls is actually made up of many different waterfalls but the most majestic of them is the “Devil’s Throat”. Standing there we were just awed by the deafening sound of the falling water, everywhere we turned we were sprayed by drops of water. There was no escaping from getting wet.