Today we sucked it up, dropped 60 dollars a piece, and went whitewater rafting on the river suarez. It was a lot of money, and ryan and i were bitching and moaning over the loss of our precious plata beforehand, but this australian guy heard us and said we were crazy to miss it. He was right.

The rapids were huge. Class 5 on a scale of 1 to 6. In our party were a pair of beautiful Germans, of whom one was a lawyer and the other a doctor, who were shortly to be married and no doubt perpetuate the master subset of the master race of which they form the core. A few times, we thought we would fall out of the boat, but everything stayed on an even keel (pun intended) and were made it out safely after about two hours. My favorite part was actually when we just stopped the raft and ate mangoes, cheese, and pork rines.

We didn't take any pictures, because the river was covered in water, and we were in the river, with the water there, too.

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