Las Conchas
Again we are grounded (can you say this about a boat?). We took the day to ride a pickup out to a waterfall called Las Conchas.
Here we are in the back.
Jack in the back.
The waterfall was dangerous, like everything in this country. If you let go of the rope, the strong current would sweep you off the falls for sure. Ah fun.
One face had to be blurred out because the person is wanted, another normal abnormality in Guatemala.
Travis and I suspended ourselves over the churning jaws.
