Well, it was not exactly the Amazon River but it was a tributary in the Amazon jungle. We flew to Puerto Maldonado and took a four hour "canoe" trip up the Rio Madre de Dios to the Rio Tambopata arriving at the lodge at dusk . After dinner we took our first walk listening to the music of the night creatures and inhaling the fragrance of jungle flora. The group was up early in the morning for a trip further up the river and a trek through the wildest jungle . In the afternoon Donna and Norbert visited a true jungle farm . The main crops were bananas and corn, but they did not seem to be planted in any orderly fashion, but placed at random at the farmer's whim.
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Busy wharf |
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Venerable explorer |
We made it to the lodge by sunset |
Explorers at the lodge |
Bug found on nightwalk |
More bug |
Tarantula |
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On the way to deepest jungle |
Jungle denizon |
Termites |
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Explorer eating passion fruit |
Wasp |
Leaf-cutter ants |
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O'Keeffes |
Explorer with consort |
Wild monkey |
Farm in middle of jungle. Marķa is 73 years old |
Banana trees are chopped down after bearing fruit |
Jose, the farmer, age 84. |
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Lodge staff |
Wild anteater |
Donna and friend |
Norbert and friend |
James and Nick from Britain. |
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Peter and Katy Hess |
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The Tambopata Lodge residences |
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The Wallaces |
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