I gulped once, then hung on for dear life as our inflatable kayak plunged 12 feet down the vertical face of the waterfall.
Beautiful Belize III: Thrills and Spills on a Jungle River
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The last time I was in Belize, in 1991, I sat in a kayak as the rasta man in the power boat towing me back to land leaned over a fuel can with a long ash dangling at the end of his fat spliff.