About a month ago while driving through El Yunque two friends and I made the decision to take a hike down the mountains to a small waterfall not often visited by tourists such as ourselves. Not all of us were as eager to head into the wilderness without any maps or supplies as others but with a little push we laced up our hiking boots. I could hear Ray breathing twenty feet behind me and tried to imagine how he felt after waking up with a bright green palm woven sombrero and a bottle of Don Q in his bed.