I'm sitting
on the deck of Casa Marbella, on the banks of the Tortuguera ("Place of
turtles") River just before it flows through a channel in the barrier bar
and out into the Caribbean. The pounding Caribbean surf less than a km away
giving the background noise, while here the river flows gently past, the howler
monkeys growling at each other from tree to tree. Sometimes the sun shines,
sometimes the rain pours down, making this one of the wettest places in the
world, with up to 6,400 mm a year. It's a magical tropical paradise, in spite
of the evergrowing number of "ecotourists" - like us. A great place
to chill out and enjoy nature.
This
morning Roberto guided us and 8 other visitors through the narrow channels
meandering through the rainforest, silently gliding along in an electric-powered
longboat. The water is a millpond, brown with silt and mud, penetrating far
into the jungle beneath the tangle of tree trunks and vines at the sides of the
channels. Grey herons and giant egrets stand motionless, peering into the
depths. Rustling leaves in the towering trees reveal a sloth, white-faced
monkeys, an ant-eater. A single cayman, a metre long drifts lazily downstream,
a turtle basks on a log. Altogether a magical experience.
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