EXPEDITION LOG: New Year’s Eve, 2004

Legend told us of the existence of a "Lost Amazon City” with exotic flowers and luxuriant foliage. We heard of a sleek cat, with hypnotic eyes, stalking beneath a jungle canopy near the waterfall. There was talk of brilliant butterflies and birds taking to the wing in a shimmer of iridescent color, and stories of somber lizards and creeping things retiring ever deeper into the shadows.

“It’s this way,” someone said. Excitement filled the air. A sudden distant howl of a predator interrupted the incessant buzz and hum of insects. The hairs on my arms stood at attention. We were close. We were very close.

Two gigantic 12’ tall Atlante idles guarded the entrance - a stone archway surrounded by swirling vines and plants.

The grand doors swung open.

And there it was - a lost city deep in the jungle. Songs of exotic birds rang through the trees. Lush greenery. Gorgeous décor. A group of 500 of the most beautiful guests these eyes had ever seen.

We turned the corner, and were welcomed by huge Olmec Heads covered by overgrown greenery, glowing with rustic candles. Throughout the room - fresh bamboo, wild orchids, and a variety of tropical foliage. Brightly colored table linens covered the tables, giving us a chance to rest our weary feet.

As we entered the main tent, the extravagant setting overwhelmed us. A waterfall and pond with fresh exotic flowers and vines. I about jumped out of my skin when I saw the alligator peeking out from the waterfall. Over to the side, a jaguar was eyeing its prey, ready to pounce.

We witnessed an amazing flowing volcano with glowing lava and flickering fire. We barely missed the huge anaconda, which hung from a low tree surrounded with greenery and stones. Peruvian butterflies fluttered about, landing their delicate wings on virtually everything we encountered.

It was here, in the tent, where we spent most of the night. A stage was set up through the foliage. A stone wall ran across the front. We called it “The Lost Temple.” Bands played there throughout the night. Guests were enchanted by the sultry rhythms, amazed by the tropical décor. We all danced for hours, never wanting it to end.

The Lost Amazon City was a true spectacle. One that was intoxicating to all the senses. One that lived up to its own legend.