We have a guide here named Wilson. He reminds me of Indiana Jones. Only more jaded. And with nicotine stained fingers. He has a dry sense of humor and says things like, “There are Jaguars and Pumas here, but don’t worry they only eat tourists.”
He said this was the largest part of the falls, where about 50% of the total water pours.
I put up a Flickr set here with a bunch of shots that probably don’t do it justice, but which I felt compelled to take and show anyway.