This is a river. Sometimes. When it rains. Lots.
This landscape is so strange it just does not get old! Obviously, since I took ten gazillion photographs of it.
We clambered about on some rocks. Unbeknownst to us, it was in an area that Africanized Bees had been frequenting, terrorizing others. Though we did not see the warning sign until leaving the rocks, we luckily did not encountered any bees, Africanized or not.
This is my superhero pose.