Tuesday, 11 April 2017
The boiling pot
We walked down to what's called the boiling pot at the bottom of the falls. Then we donned waterproofs and crossed the narrow bridge in front of the falls, we couldn't see anything because of the spray and we got indescribabley wet! The falls are impressive and magnificent. We could hear the roar from our hotel and the plume of spray from outside the town.
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