We met up with Scott and his wife Clare, the next morning as planned. We chatted some more then decided the day was wasting, so we said goodbye and hopefully see them later on down the road. Dad and I were about 200 km out of Iguaza and the skies opened up. The rain came down in buckets. So we decided to cut the day early. We made it to San Pedro. We got a hotel and hung up all of our wet stuff. It was around 4 ish now, so it was time for something to eat. We got a taxi to a restaurant, the taxi ripped us off, but we were hungary. We got back to the hotel and just relaxed and listened to the rain.
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