Our Brazilian adventure began in Rio, where we arrive to find the city was actually a bit grey, a bit gutting having escaped from very grey Lima, expecting to find a very hot Rio, complete with sexy ladies in bikinis. On our first day, wandering toward the Cristo Redentor statue (that big jesus bloke), we were a bit disappointed to find that we couldn't even see the thing as the whole area was blanketed in cloud, so were forced to settle for a bit of a walk instead, alas bereft of half-naked beauties. The rest of our time in Rio was spent chilling on the beach and only the one instance of near death when i got a bit cocky in the big waves of the Atlantic and got smashed against the bottom a couple of times, hey ho, it happens.
We plucked up the courage to leave rio and headed for a small beach town called Arraial d'Ajuda, near to Porto Seguro (the point at which the Portuguese landed in Brazil) on an over night bus, which seemed to take a 2 hr detour to change a wheel and then do laps of a small car park. all a bit confusing when your half asleep.
There's not much to say about Arraial - it was
Next on to Salvador where, apparently there is a Church for every day of the year, flo and I werent enamoured with the town so quickly made our way,by rough boat journey, to Morro de Sao Paulo, a beautiful island where the taxis are in fact yellow wheelbarrows that help people
Back in Salvador after another even rougher journey which cause
More soon!
Nick x