The water was still falling.
Foolish tourists were still sailing into it.
The plants were still drowning.
It was still very pretty.
We were still taking pictures.
And getting misted.
The birds were still chirping.
![image[5]](https://www.kerrimatt.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/12/image5.png "image[5]")
The tegus were still skittering
![image[8]](https://www.kerrimatt.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/12/image8-1.png "image[8]")
The butterflies were still swarming around puddles trying to get salt.
![image[2]](https://www.kerrimatt.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/12/image2.png "image[2]")
But eventually we left and took a picture of three countries. We are in Argentina, across to the right is Brazil and across to the left is Paraguay.
Those rivers don’t mix either, and the division between them is way more obvious than the one in the Amazon everyone gets so excited about.
