Pantoja to Iquitos
10/7/19 – 10/8/19 We were up at three forty five on October seventh. I sat on the porch of our hotel watching the moon reflect off the river. I could see a flashlight moving deep in the jungle, miles away. The boat took off just as it began to get light out. I appreciated that
Coca to Pantoja
10/3/19 – 10/6/19 Up at five fifteen. At the boat by six. It didn’t leave until seven thirty, but they wanted our bikes early. The boats are referred to as canoes. Fifty feet long. No wider than a car. I lifted my bike to the deckhand and watched him toss it, derailleur side down, on