Last day at Iguazu

Early rise-shitty breakfast: I ask you, what sort of lowlife would steal the omelette of another person from the egg lady-classic Sheraton. The Sheraton are very lucky to have no competition inside the national park which means they can keep their standards low.
Then it is off on the Ecotrain

to visit the Devil's Throat section of the falls. A 1 Km walk across the river (all very biblical with walking on water and devils)

and then a view of immense power.

 It is reassuring to know that these boardwalks have been known to be washed away-a not much publicised fact.

Then we are picked up by Mr Personality, Hector, taken to the airport and then fly to BA.
We eat at the impressive Oviedo restaurant

and then drift into deep slumber.