Waterfalls. A little paradise outside Guadalajara

Last Sunday we went to some waterfalls just outside Guadalara. The entrance was 50 pesos (3 euros).
There was a thin line between feeling like getting beaten up and getting a massage when standing under the waterfalls. It all depended pretty much were you were standing. The second craziest place to stand was at the end of the waterfalls where you could only see rocks, water and, this huge noise in your ears. But the best place by far was at the entrance to the waterfalls. There the wind inside the cave blew outwards. When mixing this cold wind with vaporized water and the water that was pouring from above my whole skin was tinkling. When I was standing waist deep on the warm water the contrast was incredible and all the senses of my body were blasting away full on. I could have stayed there a lot longer.

Few words about the photos. At the moment I’m struggling finding the “right” photo. That means finding the best one if that is possible. Here I have several photos of the waterfalls and 3 different shots of a man sleeping with a boy. I do have my favorites but sometimes it’s a real pain in the ass to choose the best ones, what ever that means.