head along to digby for the ferry to saintjohn, new brunswick — an appealing city and good for one nighti think is the highlight of the route — cape breton. do keep sending in your questions. i‘ll do my very best to supply the answers. bye for now, and see you next time. this week, i‘m exploring argentina‘s ibera wetlands. my guide, omar, has offered to show me how paisanos navigate the waterways. woo, ok! a different experience to have a saddle on, to not have a saddle on, let me tell you that right now. woo! omar, there‘s a crocodile right there, should we be worried? el cocodrilo. no importa? don‘t worry about it. don‘t worry about it, that‘s what we do. as the river deepens, and the horse can‘t reach the bottom, the trick is to slip off and hold on for the ride. now? ok, so, right hand, no, left hand here? right hand behind, grab the tail... oh, and we‘re away! this is one of the craziest things i‘ve done in my entire life. the water doesn‘t taste very good. and there‘s miscellaneous things — some slime, some spiky — rubbing against most of my body. almost like having my arm attached