Water, water everywhere - again!
Only this time in our room!
We're now back in Buenos Aires, a long way away from the raging waters of Iguazu. But little did we know when we went to bed last night that we hadn't seen the last of lots of water, as we soon had a minature waterfall in our room.
During the night there was a huge thunder storm with torrential rain that lasted for over 12 hours. Sharon was sleeping through the storm, totally unaware of it, until she was woken up by Craig frantically shaking her. For once, Craig's insomnia had paid off - it meant he was awake to hear the slow dripping followed by a sudden influx of water as one end of our room turned into a shower. In the time it took Craig to wake up Sharon, the floor was already under two inches of water (and it wasn't a small room either). Sharon ran down to reception where the guy looked at her as if she was wildly exaggerating and slowly sauntered up, expecting to see something resembling a dripping tap. He seemed genuinely suprised by the now 4 inches of water on the floor and numerous jets of water now spurting down from all over the ceiling. The early hours of the morning were spent hurriedly trying to move all our stuff out into another room which was luckily free.
So, the last day of our travels, rather than spending it site-seeing, has been spent trying to dry everything from clothes and bags to memory cards and souvenirs. Thankfully, we don't think we've lost any photos and nothing seems to have been ruined or permanently damaged. We just have a soggy pile of clothes to bring back to the UK.
Our first disaster of 6 months happens on almost our last day! Oh well, at least it doesn't matter anymore!