Along the peaceful Tambopata River, the sounds of the jungle and water stimulate the senses. Find yourself by reconnecting with nature
I hear birds calling back and forth. Some chirp timidly, others caw obnoxiously, while occasionally I’ll hear a terrifying screech, only to figure out that was also a bird. Tree branches fall, monkeys bicker, insects buzz all at the same time. It’s loud, but I’ll take it any day over the noises of a busy city.
It’s really not that much quieter than Lima, especially in the morning, but it’s far more pleasant to listen to. Trying to distinguish who’s saying what is initially overwhelming, but when I listen closely, I realize how harmoniously the creature’s call comes together. It’s as if all the plant species of the forest along with her animals are in collaboration, functioning exactly as they should be. If I concentrate and sit quietly, I can listen in on a conversation between two birds. On a walk today, I heard a rain shower five minutes before it arrived. The sound of the raindrops hitting the leaves became louder as the downpour approached giving me just enough time to find an umbrella tree to stand under while the worst of it passed.
Locals from Tambopata can smell Howler Monkeys
I’ve always had a keen sense of smell, but try to suppress it in the city since the scents of food, diesel fuel, and urine do not appeal to me. I had almost forgotten that to truly experience an odor you must use more than your nose. It involves breathing through your mouth and using your sense of taste. You must then allow the odor to infiltrate your entire chest cavity and head until it brings back a memory or creates a new one. Locals from Tambopata can smell Howler Monkeys from two miles away. I’m not that good yet but can appreciate the fresh air, jungle fruits, and nuts, flowers, leaves, even dirt.

Solo traveler, always accompanied by a guide
Find yourself by reconnecting with nature in an immersive experience in the Amazon rainforest
There’s another sense. I’m not talking about that creepy movie with that little kid who hangs out with dead people. It’s the same full-body sensation you get when you first fall in love, or in like with someone. When I hike in the forest, no matter how hot it is, or whether it’s raining and I’m soaking wet, my energy increases, and I could hike for hours. Worries cross through my mind for no more than a minute before I’m distracted by a jumble of vines, trees, and plants competing with each other for sunlight. They wrap around each other, always moving upward in beautiful chaos until they explode through the canopy spreading their branches in every direction to celebrate their triumph. My worries are forgotten and I realize I’ve been studying the forest for what feels like hours, but maybe was only a few seconds.
This sense is timeless and unquantifiable. It’s the same as falling in love, only this time I’ve fallen in love with a place.
I leave you with a playlist that I found on Spotify that the truth transports my soul and mind to the Amazon rainforest. Enjoy it!