A Secret River in Mexico
What do you do when you are sitting in a three-walled, tin-roofed restaurant in a fishing village on the Yucatan peninsula crying because the egg yolk running down your mountain of tortilla chips, salsa roja, refried beans, fresh cheese, sour cream, and guacamole tastes like warm butter, and you didn't know it could taste so good-you'd been afraid to try runny yolks-and your waiter plops down at your table and says (I'm paraphrasing here), "Hi! My name is George of the Jungle. I'm a jungle tour-guide. Would you like to follow me miles down a barely passable road to a lonely spot where you can swim in a cave that leads to an uncharted secret river?"
from: http://ezinearticles.com/?A-Secret-River-in-Mexico&id=5698695
Others news:
