Leslie found some beer in the mini bar and I went down to the gift shop of all places and found a great Argentinian Cabernet Sauvignon we sat out on the Terrace and watch the Mist role in. I guess as it got cooler the mist from the waterfalls would no longer rise and instead travel downstream right towards us. We saw more toucans more buzzards a monkey came down and tried to grab Leslie's half-eaten Apple. We just had a glorious time! As the Mist got closer and closer we eventually had to abandon the terrace. We went in and had dinner which was remarkably good. And a man had a stand up wooden harp that he played with great skill. It was wonderful entertainment for our dinner
The start of the sunset and the Mist
One of half-a-dozen toucans we saw period they are so amazing as they fly with their big giant beaks out in front of them
Vultures in the Mist
A close up of a vulture
No free dinner for you mr. Monkey
The Mist is getting closer
And closer
The last of the rainbow
Last of the sunset
Big feet
The Belmond being swallowed up by the Mist
There it goes
Even closer!
About to be overtaken
Boom! time to go inside
