"Waterfall" is a deeply inadequate word for Iguazu. Frankly every word is inadequate for Iguazu, this colossal chasm in our planet's surface that has been trying to fill itself up with water for the past 200,000 years.
The floating jungle huts of Thailand’s Cheow Larn Lake
The wooden plank that served as my seat shivered in time with the longboat's naked motor as we shot across Cheow Larn Lake. Sheer limestone cliffs stabbed upwards from the jade water all around us. Every one of the hundred islands was shrouded in jungle trees that were shriveling their way through the dry season.... Continue Reading →