The water flowing toward the edge of the rocks is traveling at relentless speed. It screams "beware" as it rushes toward the drop off. In a matter of seconds, it barrels down the side of the rocky wall and plumets into the pool below. Crashing. Splashing.
In my opinion, there's nothing more spectacular than intense plumes of white water Niagara Falls allows its visitors to witness. No matter how many times I visit it, I'm left speechless by it's beauty. I agree with most that our Canadian friends have the better view, but without our passports we had little choice but to enjoy the falls from our homeland.


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