When we set out on the gravel road, the sky was just starting to turn dark and yet we didn't have rain.
We traveled for quite a while, heading up the mountain's winding gravel road when it started to rain.
and rain
and rain.
We continued on up as the gravel road turned to mud
and massive boulders lined each side of our now one lane road.
Across the way, we could see beautiful waterfalls streaming off the mountains.
And as we rounded the next precarious corner, we saw our own waterfalls
pounding down onto the road.
And as we were only a mile from our destination, the heavens opened up even more!
We rounded the corner and
hmm with one mile to go, should we or shouldn't we go on?
We decided that even though the road appeared to be washing out before our eyes, we could make it...the real question was, could we make it back?
to Puerto Rio Tranquilo.