Bonito is a small town in Mato Grosso do Sul where the way to see a river is to float down it. The outing is called flutuação. In a wetsuit, mask and life vest you slip into a spring-fed stream, tuck your arms in and let the current carry you face down over waving underwater meadows. Shoals of silver piraputanga hold station a hand's width from your mask and refuse to flinch. You can see through this water for tens of metres. That is the local rock at work. Rain sinks into the karst of the Serra da Bodoquena and comes back up in springs still carrying dissolved calcium carbonate, and the carbonate latches onto the silt in the water and drags it down to the riverbed.
The same soluble rock is hollowed out below. At Gruta do Lago Azul a cave mouth some forty metres across drops into a chamber holding a deep, still lake. For a few weeks from mid-December the early sun swings far enough round to shine through the opening and light that water an electric blue. A Franco-Brazilian team dived the lake in 1992 and surfaced with the bones of giant sloths and a sabre-toothed cat that died here more than 12,000 years ago. The rivers run clearest from April to September, once the rains stop stirring silt into them. None of this is casual. Biologists set a daily ceiling for every attraction, and municipal law later made those limits binding. The only way in is a dated voucher from an accredited agency — no ticket booths at the rivers, no tour without a guide. That restraint, and the Serra da Bodoquena National Park declared in 2000, is why the water still looks like this.