I am sitting on the floor of the small single engine airplane. It is not that there are not enough seats. Rather, I am air sick seeking relief by lying down.

I stagger up when the pilot announces that we are about to pass over Angel Falls, the highest waterfall in the world. The falls, perhaps once in a lifetime opportunity to see, are awesome. My camera clicks. I vomit again. No problem, next stop out of sight Canaima.