I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks

Monday, November 4, 2013

Chagres River

We turned back at the river. The water was choked with greenery along the banks, which were slippery mud. Though I slid down to the water's edge to get a clear picture of those canoes, I like the picture of the water taken from back on the trail. Dark, mysterious, jungly -- that's how it felt there in the trees.

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