| Off the beaten path during a lazy walk to find the river. |
| We found this head on. |
| Morning of the festival I met the Caterpillar while hanging in a hammock. |
| He was quite friendly. |
| The bars were also a staging area for all the boys to get their pretty on. |
| The lady-boys are ready for the ball. |
| This is when the rockets come out. |
| And Boom! |
| When they first said they were going to shoot rockets over the mountains, I didn't believe them... Guess I was wrong. |
| Only one person out of the five is a real girl, guess who. |
| Gibson and his mate. |
| It was hard to compete with all the beauty around. |
| Everyone was having a ball. |
| All this on such a beautiful day. |
| Not every rocket makes it. |
| Cooling off down by the river. |
| The festival goes from 10 until 5. Rockets all day long. It was quite a site to see. |
| The endding to a great day. And the clouds roll in to start the rainy season. Seems like the rockets did their duty. |
| Next day at the caves. |
| Followed by tubing down the river. |
| This place is paradise. |
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