 Back in the Everglades, we're on our airboat, a small boat with a massive fan that blows us across the top of the shallow swampy water. We're careering through long grass, colliding with hundreds of green fluffy caterpillars along the way. Oh, you're really covered in bugs, eh? It felt like I was getting pelted with popcorn the whole time. When we reach the next tracking location, we jump back in the marshy water, following the telltale bleep of a nearby snake. That's all.