After finishing my last day of my second summer course, I hurried out of the university because I had places to go and people to see. Well, just one place – a hotel – and two people – my parents!! Mom and Dad came to visit for just under two weeks and it was absolutely amazing to see them. The first night they were here, we went to the “Despedida de Solteros” (~Farewell to singleness) of Flor and Sebi, a couple in the youth group. It was definitely an interesting experience, like a couple’s bridal shower for the whole church. It involved a worship time, some hilarious games, a message about marriage, a slideshow of pics, and pizza. The whole time Flor and Sebi were dressed as toddlers (I’m still not sure why) complete with adult-sized diapers. That first day with the parental made me realize two things: 1) it’s actually really hard to interpret and switch from English to Spanish; 2) I’ve grown quite accustomed to some of the things that were really strange to me when I first came. To my mom, however, these things were still very surprising, as evidenced by the quantity of questions she sent my way: “You travel over an hour to go to church? The actual event still hasn’t started? They’re not going to eat until 11 p.m.? Little kids are still out this late? There are people dining out at 1 a.m.? etc.” I have to hand it to them, though: both Mom and Dad went with the flow and did their best to do everything the Argentine way.
Saturday, the very next day, Mom, Dad, Vic, and I hopped on a train downtown and, after a short picnic in the plaza, boarded an overnight micro and prepared for the 15-16 hour bus ride up to Iguazu Falls. Once we got there, after a false start or two, we gathered enough information to get to the national park that (in my opinion) contains the most beautiful waterfalls in the world! None of them are the size of Niagara Falls, but there are over 250 individual falls of all sizes one after another. We took a little “jungle train” out to the biggest one and when we arrived we could do nothing but stand amazed. I don’t know that I have ever seen a better simultaneous representation of God’s power and His beauty. The roar of the falls and the sheer magnitude or water rushing down from the biggest falls took me aback while at the same moment the tiny trickling stream beside me held me captive with the intricate water patterns that formed around the rocks and plants that impeded its progress. It was simply incredible. We spent the rest of the day traversing the paths of the park seeing waterfall after waterfall, taking hundreds of pictures in a futile attempt to capture its majesty. In addition to the falls, we also saw a decent variety of wildlife – lizards, infinite amounts of vibrant butterflies, even some audacious raccoon-like creatures, one of which straight snatched an apple out of the hand of a surprised tourist.
After a full day of adventure, we checked into our hotel where Bailey (another roommate from Grace) and her family were awaiting us. (They had come to bring Bailey to for her time studying abroad but decided to do some traveling first.) We ate a delicious dinner of Argentine beef and potatoes, helado and fruit, then called it a day and rested our weary and sun burnt bodies. The next day we were going to head back to the park before catching our micro back to Buenos Aires, but Vic, Mom, Dad, and I were tired enough we decided to chill at the hotel – definitely the right decision. The hotel was actually a series of cabins tucked back in the forest/jungle, so my parents and I explored some of the paths which had a swinging bridge, a climbing wall, vines to swing on, and a rope ladder – needless to say I had some fun with that :) Then, we spent a few hours chilling at the sweet pool, reading, doing devos, chatting, and getting new tan lines (okay, burn lines). It was a much-needed day of relaxation before embarking on our second 16-hour bus ride in 3 days. [Side note: on the micro, I helped Bailey’s sister with her Algebra II homework and realized how much I miss math – go ahead, call me a nerd.]
Once we left Boca, we headed to our final stop of the day – La Plaza de San Martin – to let Mom take some pictures of the sweet eucalyptus trees that abound there. While there, we also stumbled across the filming of a TV show or movie, so we decided we sit and watch the action for a bit. Unfortunately, there was no action, just a lot of people standing and waiting for the directions and a couple people fixing the actresses’ costumes. After about 15 minutes of nothing, I thanked God I’m going into education and not the movie business, and we headed back to the hotel and called it a day.
Well folks, I shall end Part 1 here so that you can catch your breath before reading Part II. Hasta luego!
So Chee, you are a nerd...but I just love nerds <3. What exciting adventures you had. I am so jealous that you got to see Iguazu Falls. I would give anything. You also did a magnificent job describing the falls in English. I almost felt like I was there.
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Hah, I knew I could always count on you, Achee! And someday when we both get rich (doing what, I'm not sure), we'll fly down to Argentina together, visit Iguazu, and I'll be your translator!
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