As we reached the top the massive crater exposed itself. Swirling colors of red and black. As we (carefully) continued along the craters edge the sulfuric pepto-bismol-like blue lagoon widened our eyes. The toxic fumes danced on the surface reminding us that underneath lie a volcano that erupted a mere 13 years earlier.
With the day moving quickly, we packed up and started our decent. After conquering the mud maze we approached a 8ft. drop where the aid of a rope was necessary to jump to the next landing. My jello-like legs failed me and as I attempted to reach the other side. A strong thrust backward almost sent me (as well as our guide) to the dark shadows below. Thankfully, we were able to hold on for the ride. Finally, we made it to the entrance of the forest where a pristine river offered relief (picture shown).
The steadily two hour trek downward (compared to the four hours up) proved we were ready to go home. After reaching the ranger station we had an additional two hour horse-ride. As the sun set over the forest we caught a glimpse of Tucans (picture shown) and white-faced capuchin monkeys. As night fell, we finally returned from our 10.5 hour journey.

The most physically difficult task I have ever completed but one of the most amazing things I have ever done.
Pura Vida.
K
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