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By the time the sun sets on the Amazon, there is a distinct chill in the air.
Take your flashlight with you on an after dinner walk, so as not to miss sighting little and not so little creatures.
This is a moth, as big as a small bird.
This handsome tarantula was very near my bungalow.
There are many spiders, of course. They thrive in the humidity and there exist many opportunities to build nests.
These large ants are, reportedly, more dangerous than the spiders. They may be the most poisonous ants anywhere.
Here's a tiny tree frog.
These gorgeous caterpillars will turn into colorless moths.
This fierce looking armored millipede is quite harmless.
The baby caiman we kept for a minute was yelling for its mother (I didn't know they had voiceboxes in the first place). Baby was quite sweet, but I worried a bit that Big Mama would come to the rescue.
Oddly enough, knowing all those life forms were on the other side of the mosquito screen contributed to the serenity of Muyuna. I know that a Muyuna is a local flower, but to me, Muyuna is another word for peace.

 
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