Three rivers. Approximately.

Above : wasabi, as well as a perfectly acceptable complement of wasabi condiments : eel, shrimp, crab, salmon, octopus, yellowfin tuna, herring, various roes and vegetables.

Below : the necessary effect of good sushi.

Above : ain't it pretty ?

Below : believe it or not, as a small child in Romania I was fascinated by these trumpets growing on a vine on my way to my kindergarten (which my grandmother had told me are carnivorous). Many happy days were had stuffing ants and other bugs inside the tiny indigo pipes. A short few decades later, here I am, facing the actual fully grown item there in question. Quite not the same thing at all!

Above & below : flowers.

Above : the crazy ass bug of legend.

Below : this'd be a road. Let's take a closer look, shall we ?

Above as below : fucking exactly. This is what happens in the road here. Deluge, mudslide, carnival ride. You have no idea how many roads half-collapsed into the precipices below mere hours prior I drove by. Neither do I, as I've lost count by now. Many.

This is the upstream of that spontaneous crossroad river. Admire the washed out levies and whatnot.

Above : "This is the bus to next jungle patch over, right ?" I was taken for a ride!

Below : the lay of the land.

Above as below : Rio Jaris. As you can see, a great picnic spot. Ima take nude beauties there lots and lots!

Below, there's yet another different river. What could it be doing ?

You've guessed it! Fucking up the road!

At this juncture in our visual travels we come to the splendid abandoned church.

Tell me, if you lived in this tiny ass city lost in the mountaineous jungle, wouldn't this be the official designated place to lose your virginity ? Bizarre ceremonies in the night ? Strange outfits and stranger behaviours ? Mystyque & Mystery ?

And now for the ghost metropolitan catherdral's disappearing act. Ready ?

Bye!