Agua Dulce
If Iparoma felt like the gateway to the Chaco, then Agua Dulce felt like we had finally arrived in the real thing. Located deep within Paraguay's Dry Chaco, the area is a vast landscape of thorn forest, spiny scrub, scattered cacti and seemingly endless dusty tracks stretching towards the horizon. Wildlife and flora here are superbly adapted to the harsh conditions, and despite the landscape initially appearing sparse, every drive seemed to reveal something new. The sense of remoteness was one of the major attractions. Out here, you genuinely feel a long way from anywhere.
Agua Dulce feels kinda like a “Ghost City” in China - “Build it and they will come” sort of scenario. The area has a huge sign, long row of stree lights, a large general store and now a reasonably comfortable hotel that is nearly finished being built. There are big rectangular parcels of land for sale if you are interested in building your dream house 178 kilometers from civilization!
Agua Dulce was originally scheduled for later in our itinerary, but the weather had other ideas. Heavy storms were forecast to arrive in the region, and local knowledge possessed by Karina and Andrey suggested that once enough rain fell, the road would rapidly transform from dusty tracks into an impassable mud bath. Given that these roads can already be something of an adventure in dry conditions, the prospect of navigating them after a major downpour was not especially appealing. We therefore reshuffled the itinerary and moved Agua Dulce earlier in the expedition. Looking back, it was absolutely the right decision. Even in dry weather some stretches were rough, deeply rutted and capable of demanding your full attention. A good coating of Chaco mud would almost certainly have turned the journey into an unplanned extended stay.
My main target in Agua Dulce was the Chacoan, or White-coated Titi Monkey (Callicebus pallescens), and thankfully this proved to be a target with unusually cooperative behaviour. I had expected a challenging search involving distant silhouettes disappearing through dense vegetation. Instead, we found them with remarkable ease and ended up seeing them every day. The highlight came when one individual sat at eye level in vegetation directly beside the vehicle, providing outstanding views. After years of seeing photographs of this species, being face to face with one in the wild was a genuinely special moment. Sometimes a target species makes you work for every glimpse; sometimes it practically poses for photographs.
The mammal list continued to grow throughout our stay. A Crab-eating Fox (Cerdocyon thous) provided excellent views and was a welcome addition to the trip list. Despite its name, it seemed thankfully uninterested in demonstrating its dietary preferences for us. I think the one we saw would be more appropriately called a “Frog-eating Fox”. We also encountered a Southern Brown Brocket (Subulo gouazoubira), one of several Chaco mammals that possess an impressive talent for standing perfectly still until the exact moment you have almost driven past them. We ended up seeing many of these lovely tiny deer, mostly from a distance as they did not stick around long enough for great images.
Foxes were a recurring theme throughout the expedition, and Agua Dulce added more encounters with Pampas Foxes (Lycalopex gymnocercus). By this stage I was becoming increasingly fond of these adaptable canids, which regularly appeared along roads and clearings and always seemed willing to pause briefly before continuing on their way. By the end of the expedition I would hazard a guess that we’d seen dozens of Pampas and Crab-eating Foxes.
The two most exciting and frustrating sightings of our time in Agua Dulce involved an awesome Lesser Grison in the day time and a Geoffroy’s Cat during our night drive! Of course I was extatic to see both of these very rare species with my own eyes, neither of them allowed me enough time to capture them with my camera. Both gave me awesome views for seconds. Oh well, these images will have to be the ones in my mind only and that is fine.
Although the trip was primarily focused on mammals, Agua Dulce also delivered one of my most memorable bird sightings. Here I finally saw my first Black-legged Seriema. As someone who had already seen the Red-legged Seriema elsewhere, this meant I had now managed to complete the pair and add both species to my life list. There is something wonderfully prehistoric about seriemas, and seeing the Black-legged species striding across the Chaco landscape felt entirely appropriate. Even dedicated mammalwatchers are allowed the occasional birding success, especially when the bird in question looks like it has wandered out of another geological era.
By the time we left Agua Dulce, it had exceeded expectations on every front. The roads had provided just enough excitement to keep things interesting, the timing adjustment had saved us from potentially spectacular mud-related problems, and the mammal watching had been excellent throughout. Most importantly, my main target, the Chacoan Titi Monkey, had gone from a hoped-for sighting to an almost daily companion. It's hard to ask much more from a stop than that.