Another early morning so we can beat the crowds crossing back over the border into Argentina. This early morning thing is becoming a theme. I have a feeling sleep is going to be taken wherever you can … which became abundantly clear when our guide lay down on the floor in the middle of the airport yesterday morning and slept for an hour or so… meanwhile the rest of us were clinging to coffee like a long-lost lover.
Thankfully we make it over the border quickly and arrive in Iguassu ready to board the train up to the top of the falls. Once we’re at the top it takes us about 15 minutes to walk on raised metal walkways over surrounding rivers and approaches before we get to the thunderous top of the falls.
The power and noise is overwhelming.