New Photos – Volcano Chaitén

Melissa recently wrote a more objective point of view about the devastation left behind by the Chaitén volcano.  More simply and more personally, all of us agree that this is one of the most devastating things we have ever witnessed firsthand.  Just looking at photos or the video we will have up soon can only paint a small picture to the feeling that comes over you when entering a town that has been abandoned for all practical purposes.  While residents are slowly returning to the town, it is hard to see any future in sight for this place and, for us, the fear of temporarily parking our trucks on streets that have the foundation washed out from underneath them can only mean that the citizens must feel even more afraid of returning permanently without the basic necessities like water and electricity.

Upon talking to the police that guard the town from looters that come to steal the little that was left behind by the volcano’s power, we found that they are only allowed to guard the town in two week shifts out of fear that the toxic ash will permanently damage their lungs.  Right now the season is providing a lot of rain, so the ash is very hard to move as it is thick like wet concrete, but when the rain stops, the ash will dry and pollute the air making it toxic to even breathe.

There is no FEMA here and the citizens don’t have the systems in place to quickly recover from this kind of devastation.  It seems so trivial to think about how much we all complained about hurricane Katrina and the management of that disaster, however, for us a recovery plan was in the works as soon as the disaster happened (as poor as we all might believe it was…at least there was one). People returned to New Orleans soon after the disaster, but six months later, not even electricity has returned here. As I said in a previous blog, if there is one way you can help these people and any area that relies on tourism for its livelihood, don’t let disasters scare you away. All of the people here need tourism to resume quickly or they will have no reason to return to their homes.  Although it may not be the place it was before, a trip here can teach you a lot and certainly give you an opportunity lend a hand repairing the damage that has been done. It is a much more rewarding experience than a simple trip to the beach drinking Mai Tai’s, and the best part is, this area is still able to provide diversions from the disaster…the rafting season in nearby Futaleufú has already begun and is world renowned.


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Futaleufú y Volcán Chaitén

In the early morning of May 2nd, Chaitén Volcano began to erupt for the first time since what is believed to be 7,400 BCE.  For most of the world, this particular eruption is but a vague memory from a segment of international news, but for residents in close proximity it was and still is life altering.  Surprisingly, for all of the destruction only one life has been lost.

We left for Chile with little knowledge of what had occurred less than 6 months ago.  In fact, our host at hi5 hostel in Puerto Madryn, Argentina was the first to bring the severity of the situation to our attention by suggesting that we might not even be able to enter the city limits due to roads still being closed.  At this point we were really intrigued and needed to see it for ourselves regardless.  The eruption produced a plume of steam, smoke and ash nearly 17 kilometers high and due to heavy winds was carried east through the Andes, over Argentina and into the Atlantic ocean.  We started to see the remnants of volcanic ash about 3 hours from the Chilean border in Esquel, Argentina.

We crossed into Chile by way of the quaint Andean town, Futaleufú.  Here we were able to meet with some American ex pats who briefed us on what we could expect to see in Chaitén.  Chaitén, only 10 kilometers from the cauldera, was hit the hardest but the 1,000 residents Futaleufú 80 kilometers away were urged to evacuate in the following days as the volcano wasn’t showing any signs of slowing its activity.  Our new friend Mitch, originally from Taos, New Mexico recounted his own experience.  He remembers his initial reaction of thinking that he had just woken up to the first snow.  Since there are hundreds of volcanoes in Chile, it didn’t take long to realize that what occurred over night was far from freshly fallen snow.  Most of the residents of Futaleufú waited patiently for direction, but after about 5 days with no utilities and the ash still falling all but the less fortunate sought refuge out of harms way.  At this point, we still really had no idea what to expect as Futaleufú had been more or less cleaned up in large part to massive industrial vacuums brought from Buenos Aires coupled with the reserve of its residents.

DSC_0245 After camping in the outskirts of Futaleufú for the night we were able to get the idea (or so we thought) of living and dealing with all things volcanic ash…it is everywhere and its light powdery consistency permeates anything it comes in contact with.  We were absolutely crazy to even entertain a complaint regarding the ash once we finally made the 4 hour drive east to Chaitén.  I don’t think any newscast or local tale could’ve prepared us for witnessing the epicenter of the devastation.  The town was reminiscent of a filming location for a movie detailing the apocalypse.  Our first vantage point happened to be from the cemetery on the way into town, too, so that added to the creepy value just a little bit.  As you may be able to tell from the pictures the ash has completely changed the topography of Chaitén absolutely burying some areas by up to 10 meters, as was the case in and around the graveyard.  Although the ash pours down as a dust-like consistency, if it does it for hours and days on end it can build upon itself to form what might be misconstrued as cement packed hard and tight. It is this DSC_0323 effect that caused yet another reeling catastrophe for the town.  If the initial events of May 2 weren’t bad enough the mass of volcanic ash formed a dam in the town’s river causing it to flood before carving a path to sea all while severly damaging countless homes and properties.  Redirecting the river is the first major task to restoring the once bustling tourist hub.  There were only two industrial construction vehicles attempting this while we were there so all that can really be said is that it is coming along extraordinarily slowly, but nevertheless surely.  It’s easy to believe that most of the former residents have simply given up as the damage proves to be beyond daunting.  Apparently the government has provided what they can, but without the privatized monies and aid of insurance agencies to return to people what was once theirs, most people went ahead and have started over in surrounding areas.  Even livable structures are useless as basic utilities have yet to be restored.

The first people we encountered were two gentlemen trying to salvage plots from the graveyard-one man was clearing the future burial sights for he and his wife, while the other man was employed by someone else for the same reason.  We also encountered a man who was able to point out the remains of his home teetering on the edge of the newest river bank.  Of the few people that we did come across you could tell that they were simply exhausted from their efforts and needless to say, our hearts go out to those affected.

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5 days on the Austral

Many parts of the world are still left undiscovered for all practical purposes.  In fact only 200,000 people live in the Southern Part of Argentina, while the country has a population of over 40 million.  When living in a metropolitan center of the world it is easy to forget just how wild parts of it are.  Our recent trip down the Austral Highway in Chile presented, to me at least, one of the most beautiful parts of the world.  The grand connection of this highway from the populated north of Chile to the undeveloped southern section was only finished in 2000 and it only services a small total of 100,000 people.  Bus service is irregular or almost non-existent, and while we were passing through it was rare to come across more than a car or two driving it all day. It is adventures like this one that really answer the regular question begged of us, “Why drive your own cars?”

DSC_0273 The answer is simple when you reach places like this where the lack of your own transportation makes the journey nearly impossible.  We were drawn to this area specifically by an organization called H20 Patagonia in Futaleufú, a town just across the border from Argentina. They are a rafting company providing enthusiasts with the opportunity to enjoy the rivers here at are said to be some of the best rafting on the planet. Laura was in touch with a woman named Adriana who mentioned the volcano that exploded in Chaiten about 6 months ago devastating the area with deep ash covering everything for miles.  Futaleufú has started to recover and although our customs problems pushed our schedule back, the plan was originally to attend a kickoff party to try to reinvigorate tourism in the area.  Unfortunately for the locals, their livelihood is almost completely reliant on tourists, and a mountain wonderland covered in ash does not help their odds of reaching the list of top ten hot spots for tourism this year.

DSC_0205 It could not have worked out better for us though and a visit to this area is a must…sooner, rather than later.  We had to stop in Esquel in Argentina on our way.  It is a reasonably sized town that had a Toyota dealership to get some work done.  We stayed the night there in a Christian couple’s back yard that we randomly met while trying to find a place to camp.  The next morning we were all woken up to fresh pastries and a devout Christian woman that was happy to tell us, in Spanish of course, all about the glory of the Lord. Although I am not a very religious person, it was a quite pleasant morning of reading a couple of bible verses with the requirement that all of us had to come in and wash our faces.  I was the first one up that morning and spent about a half of an hour talking with her myself to find that her main concern was how the dirty six of us find places to shower while we are on the road.  Our departure from their yard required a short prayer, and of course a photo with our kind hosts.

We made our way across the border and started to see more and more ash.  Everything had a layer of gray.  Tomorrow Melissa will have a blog with more on the volcano.  Our experience may have been a dirty one while camping on the side of the river in Futaleufú and later in Chaitén, but seeing the destructive power of a volcano and the hopeful people that are there trying to restore this beautiful DSC_0249 area is worth the sticky ash invading the trucks, tents and our clothes.  It is a shame to think that many people will skip this destination because of the news.  After spending time with the locals and seeing what has happened to them, the sooner you can get to this area and go rafting and stay in the hostels and hotels, the sooner these people can repair the damage.  And the best part is that you will have the whole area that is normally full of tourists all to yourself.  Just outside of Chaitén we stayed at a campground with hot springs right on the river, and of course we had all the facilities to ourselves.  The hot geothermal baths were a great way to soothe our stiff joints from sleeping on the ground and sitting in the car for so long.

From Chaitén our eyes were wide open for the next 4 days on our way to Mt. Fitzroy and Chalten in Argentina.  The steep walls of this glacial valley were full of waterfalls, gorgeous rivers, snow capped DSC_0396 peaks, and even a stunning glacier that hangs thousands of feet above a lake.  Over and over we all made comments back to each other about Peter Jackson mistake of doing Lord of the Rings in New Zealand instead of here.  This is certainly a perfect stage for a fantasy movie about a mythical land full of magical creatures.  I suppose that the logistics of producing a movie in a place only accessible by sea or miles of curvy potholed roads is probably not the most sound business decision, but for a crew of adventuring overlanders, we could not be more happy.

The final miles of this road took us over an amazing pass from Chile back into Argentina, and over the high peaks and mountain passes the scenery changes from rainy wet forest to the semi-desert landscapes of Argentinean Patagonia.  It is hard to believe that this region of the world has remained largely undeveloped until the 80s.  With beauty like this it would seem hard to keep the hotel chains and capitalists away.  Somehow it remains a wild place that will keep jaws dropping in amazement of the beauty and hearts pumping for what each morning will bring on an adventure here.  For five days we camped along this amazing road and are now finishing out the rest of this week filming and exploring the area around Chalten and Calafate in Argentina.  This may be, at least geographically, one of the most exciting segments of the expedition so far.

The Hot Springs

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Chaitén

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The pass back into Argentina

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Mt. Fitzroy

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Península Valdés

DSC_0152Well, folks, the zig-zagging of the southern cone of South America has officially begun!  Saying that we have covered some serious ground since leaving Bahia Blanca, Argentina would be an understatement.  Over the dizzying 1,300+ miles that we have driven in 10 days, we have toured the East coast of Argentina all the way to the West coast of Chile.  The two coasts of the continent, as well as areas pocketing the international border are where most of our designated targets have been so far. 
The first stop of this most recent segment was UNESCO World Heritage Site, Península Valdés. It has been listed as such mainly due to the various marine mammals that are naturally drawn to it’s coastline and coastal waters.  The main draw year-round are the Southern Right Whales out in the protected waters of Golfo Nuevo and Golfo San José, while at various points of the year you can find sea lions, elephant seals and even orca whales that will beach themselves to feast on said sea lions and elephant seals.  We were able to get up close and personal with the whales and seals but unfortunately the orcas sliding onto the beach to hunt only happens between the months of March and May.

In order to capture that perfect and pure wildlife photo of the ‘big game’ animals you will need a guide.  Our elephant seal sight seeing needs were arranged by the specialized staff at Faro Punta Delgada Hotel de Campo.  We arrived at the hotel just in time for the last beach visit of the day just as we arrived for in time for mating season.  There is not much ritual involved between any given particular male and female but it is the dominance maintained by the alpha male of a colony that is truly impressive.  DSC_0232Since the main concern of the alpha male is to protect his harem, a row can occur as often as any other male attempts to compete for a female and, considering their size they certainly know  how to throw their weight around.  If any of the initial warning signs go unheeded by the alpha male, the end result is all 3,500kgs standing 5 meters upright to pummel the subordinate.  So, although you may be welcome to get as close as you like, it’s best to watch them from a safe 10 meters back.

When it comes to observing the southern right whale, however, it really seems as though it’s the whales that are observing you.  This particular breed have been dubbed the ‘right’ whale as they were known as the ‘right’ whale to hunt being that they will come ‘right’ up to your boat.  They have a tendency to be especially curious of the whale watching crews off of the peninsula nowadays since there hasn’t been any threat of poaching in over forty years.  We were offered the chance to go out with Whales Argentina, and a tour can last up to 3 DSC_0141 hours and you’ll pretty much be guaranteed to witness one of the worlds largest mammals just a few feet away…so close that it’s not uncommon to feel their breath spray your face every so often.  **On a completely semi-unrelated side note, TWBR feels compelled to make mention of the fact that we got to spend those 3 hours with starlet Isabella Rossellini.  I don’t think I could piece together a more gloriously random Monday afternoon if I tried.

Anywhere you look on the peninsula, be it within the arid inland or along the not-to-be missed coastlines, will afford you with picturesque wildlife as far as the eye can see.

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Getting close to the Elephant Seals

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Hanging out at the Sand Dunes

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The friendly Right Whales

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Additional Links:

The Paradise Hosteria – This hotel and hostel generously offered us free beds for a few nights in Puerto Pyramides.  Very clean and friendly place to stay.

Hi Patagonia Hostel – We ended up in Puerto Madryn for a night and last minute, this excellent hostel hosted us for a night.  If you are in town this is THE place to stay.

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Person of the Week: The Dagna Family

With the many people that inspire us and help to make the expedition a success we have decided to start a little segment called “The Person of the Week”.  It is exactly what it sounds like…each week we will present you with an individual that has impacted TWBR. This week we would like to call attention a whole family of very kind and generous individuals…so without further ado: the Dagna Family of Bahia Blanca, Argentina.

In a previous blog entry we mentioned that our first stop out of Buenos Aires would be at the home of Alfredo Dagna, one of Bouey’s dad’s colleagues in the bio-solids composting industry.  Ever since our troubles with the customs officials began over a month ago, it became clear that Alfredo is a well-connected man, always offering up the names and numbers of lawyers and various government employees that could potentially assist in our fight.  He patiently waited for our arrival as long as we’d waited to leave Buenos Aires and finally, late Tuesday night, after a 7-hour drive we made it to Bahia Blanca to meet up with Alfredo and his three kids.  Luckily the trucks were not held up any longer than they were because as we found out on the drive down, Alfredo and his wife as well as their eldest son Nicolas were all to be leaving the country on Wednesday morning.  Nicolas works for Alfredo’s industrial composting company, Daasons, and is now in Iowa for a farming internship while Alfredo and his wife vacation in Italy and Greece.   Even though most of the family ended up going away we have had an unbelievable stay thanks to his other two children Sofia (19) and Andreas (21).   DSC_0141 We thoroughly enjoyed the use of their weekend home about 30 minutes outside of Bahia Blanca on their 150 hectare farm.  It was such a welcome change from the ridiculously loud and toxic downtown corner of Maipu and Juan D. Peron where most of our time in Buenos Aires was spent.  There really is nothing like some good ol’ fashioned clichéd peace and quiet!  It also didn’t hurt that they had a hammock to help take in the impeccable spring weather.

It pretty much goes without saying that when hosted in Argentina the presentation of an asado is a guarantee.  This was not the first asado prepared in our honor and I’m sure it is far from the last, but I can assure you it was by far our favorite.  Before Alfredo left we overheard him hounding Andreas, “Make sure you do the asado correctly.” Meanwhile Andreas just rolled his eyes in annoyance. With that being said Andreas is the best asador we have had.  You can tell this whole family knows what they’re doing when it comes to asado. DSC_0115 Their Parilla is right inside their Food Network style kitchen instead of out in the garden like most homes and they also have a 20 person dining table as the next major focal point of the house.  Both Nicolas and Sofia invited over some friends, so including TWBR crew we totaled around 15…see if you can imagine all the beer and wine you can drink + all the different cuts of meat you can imagine and multiply that by 15…and that was just the first night.

The second night we were introduced to what might just be the greatest production in BBQ-ing history: un cordero asado.  Although it translates as “lamb BBQ” we equated it as “lamb crucifixion”.  For those unfamiliar, please try to familiarize yourself with one at least once in your lifetime because it was absolutely stunning!  More people gathered for this asado due to the heavy amount of work required for the 5-hour prep time.  Things start to kick off roughly when the carcass is dragged in and heaved onto a cutting board on the kitchen counter.  Pablo, the family’s gaucho groundskeeper (and in our collective top 10’s of world’s greatest human beings) took charge of crucifixion portion of the evening.  Basically, the little lamb is purchased headless, then the neck must be chopped while on its back, then sliced down the middle in order to rip the rib cage open –thus allowing the four legs to be pinned down in opposite directions.  Are you following? Either way you should refer to our photos.  After seasoned properly with generous amounts of salt and homemade chimichurri it’s ready to cook over the regularly tended fire pit.  It cooks for just under three hours and there are no words to describe the deliciousness that ensues!  Of course large quantities of local beer and wine are required consumption while the conversation lasts until the wee hours of the morning.

There you have it:  For too many reasons to count, we are left with no choice but to feature the Dagna family and our amazing experience in Bahia Blanca, Argentina.

The Prep

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Cooking the Sheep

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The Kitchen

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The Parilla

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The Family (Or at least some of it)

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Did you know…?

Or as I like to sometimes call them, DYKs.  Either way…After spending almost 6 weeks in one place there are a few things that you can’t help but notice about a culture while also picking up some random trivia along the way.

The first thing you will might notice upon your first visit to Argentina is that it won’t take long to begin wondering why everyone in Argentina gives you funny looks when you order “Pollo” in the typical Spanish dialect pronouncing it ‘poy-yo’.  You then find out that in Argentina and most of Uruguay they refer to their Spanish as Castillano, where the “ll” is pronounced with a ‘sh’ sound.  In these two cases ‘pollo’ would be ‘posho’  and ‘castillano’ is ‘castishano’.  Any ‘y’ is pronounced the same way.  For example, we hear ‘To-sho-ta’ quite a bit when locals are referring to our Toyotas.  Grammatically speaking, this specific dialect also utilizes saying ‘vos’ instead of ‘tú’.    Again, you will find yourself receiving odd looks for replying with “muy bien gracias ¿Y tú ?” when a locals asks “¿Cómo estás?”

There are roughly 13 million people living in Buenos Aires and they’re known as “porteños”, meaning ‘people of the port’.

Avenida 9 de Julio, which bisects Buenos Aires, is the widest street in the world boasting 16 lanes of sheer madness! – We drove it of course!

When visiting Buenos Aires you should also be aware that 100 peso bills are the most common to receive out of an ATM, however you will find that no one will have the change to be able to break that bill.  Try paying for a 10 peso cab ride with 100 without getting some serious attitude from the driver-if he even has change at at all.  Also, it appears that the coins are more valuable than their paper money.   So you can consider yourself a superstar for ever having correct change!  Otherwise, you’re most likely to get some attitude yet again. For example, you might think you have lucked out when you have a 20 peso bill in order to buy something that costs 11.  Well, not quite, because you will get asked for that one peso coin so that they can give you a 10 back instead of having to dole out their coins and for some reason “No, no tengo nada mas. Lo siento.” doesn’t really cut it.  But you’ll get used to it and as your confidence grows (after about week 4 or so) you can give your cab driver or the lady at the market a hard time right back.  You’ll see…!

The President of Argentina is Cristina Kirchner.  She is the wife of former President Néstor Kirchner.  While she is the country’s second female President she is the first woman in history to succeed her husband as President.

One of the world’s most famous football clubs, Boca Juniors, calls itself after the porteño neighborhood in which it was born, La Boca, situated at the mouth of the river on the southern edge of the city. The ‘Juniors’ was added to make the club sound more regal by simply adding an English language word.   The team is known for wearing blue and yellow but this was not always so.  In the 1920s they wore black and white like another porteño club (no longer around) until one day the two teams squared off to find out once and for all who would get to sport those colors.  Boca, being the losers, decided that their new colors would be the same colors as whatever country’s flag was hoisted atop the next incoming ship.  That ship was Swedish.

Living free again!!

Recently liberated from captivity by Argentinian customs, we are now back on the road.  The last few days we have had no internet, camping at a friends farm in a town called Bahia Blanca about 700kms south of Buenos Aires.  Since then we have driven another 800kms and are now in Peninsula Valdes to check out the world heritage site here. There are even Orca whales that actually come up to the beach hunting for food, so with any luck we will see some of those crazy suckers.

It is incredible to be back on the road and free of the beuraucratic nightmare we have dealt with for 5 weeks.  All should be set for the next handful of months as we have more paperwork than ever imaginable, so no matter what country we enter we will have three different notarized copies of anything that could possibly be requested from us.  It will be nice to let Argentina really show what it has to offer and so far it has been quite good with two huge Asados(BBQs) at the farm.  There will be a blog tomorrow about this.

So now that we are back on our feet we will get some amazing content coming again and keep it coming.  Sorry for the delay:)

I promise we are not stupid.

At this point it must seem like TWBR is a bunch of imbeciles.  We have been stuck in Buenos for 5 weeks now trying to get the trucks.  Although I do not have time to explain more right now, soon I will post a day by day account of the twilight zone we have been stuck in for the last month of our lives.  Between the shipping company (MSC), the corrupt customs agents, the forwarding company in Cape Town and the forwarding company here, we have seen a display of incompetence and greed that would leave even the most seasoned of Cambodian generals, Angolan embassy staffers and crooked KGB agents awestruck and taking notes on methods of wasting other people’s time.

The whole process we have been involved in here has taken me from complete physical illness to depression to insanity.  Today is yet another day that we are supposed to receive the trucks, but my spirit has been broken. I cannot even get excited about it at this point because we have been let down so many times.

So here goes round number 15…will today be the day?

Buenos Aires Zoo

Does anyone need a tour guide for Buenos? At this point all of the fine crew members of TWBR are starting to really rack up the qualifications.  Most recently the search for customs-wait diversions has led a few of us to the Buenos Aires Zoo.  While this may not be the most spectacular zoo in the world, it is by no means something to skip.  For around $5 USD, it is filled with some cool exhibits and has a unique layout more similar to a park than a zoo.

For Steve Bouey and I, it was a nice walk down memory lane seeing some of the animals that lived along our route for the last 18 months. They even had some Bison to remind us of home in Colorado. It is a relaxing place and although not a highlight of Buenos, it is definitely worth a visit on a lazy Saturday afternoon.

Our time here is coming to an end very soon.  After struggling for the last few weeks with customs, bribes and paperwork shaped hoops, we are finally going to get out of this place on (keep your fingers crossed) Thursday morning.  This city has become both a torment to our existence and a wonderful place to call home for a month, it all just depends on how many hours of a given day were spent with sleazy customs agents.

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New Photos – White Shark Diving

South Africa is one of the only places in the world where there is an abundance of Great White sharks. South Africa also happens to be one of the only places where they offer commercial cage diving so you can see these amazing creatures up close in their natural environment. I have to say that doing a cage dive with these sharks ranks up there with one of the coolest things I have ever done in my life.  If you make it to the Western Cape, go for a cage dive and you will not regret it. If you do muster up the courage to get in the water, you have to look up Cape Xtreme tours. Not only do they organize amazing trips to get you up close and personal with these sharks, but they also organize a ton of other amazing activities throughout South Africa.

Also, stay tuned for some great video of my shark diving trip and once I get a chance to get them developed, some great underwater shots of the sharks from the cage itself.

White Shark Dive Photo Album

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