Thursday, March 6, 2014

Brazil - 04.03.2014 - 8th Post

25.02.2014

BRAZIL


Porto Alegre

We took the overnight bus from Punta del Este in Uruguay to Porto Alegre in Brazil.
No wine or champagne this time though – just whisky – and lots of it. 
Certainly beats a sleeping pill!

The city gave us our first taste of real rain since we left the UK, so the morning flight to Rio was more than welcome.  Touched down to a sunny 42 degrees.

01.03.2014

Rio de Janeiro


Did one of the must do’s in Rio – the cable car ride up Sugar Loaf Mountain.  Terrific, excellent views of the mainland and in particular Copacabana beach and the out lying islands.




Carnival time has started – avenues are turned into a huge party parades called Blocos – the one we ‘bumped ‘ into had reportedly 1 million party goers – we think this was underestimated. 

The blocos are totally crazy, manic, spontaneous and undisciplined  – just up our street.




This is a 4 day party ‘marathon’ – shops, offices, even restaurants are closed and even boarded up in some areas.  The blocos move from one area to another, crossing bus and taxi routes and bringing them to a standstill – and no one cares or seem to mind!  They are followed by groups of beer salesmen, selling cold cans of lager out of ice boxes.  These seem to run out quickly and are regularly topped up by their helpers who make repeated visits to the supermarkets.  All appear to be totally unregulated.


After an hour or two of this ‘bloco’, we decided to see what was going on at Copacabana beach and caught the metro – the revelry continued on the underground with dancing and singing all the way to Copacabana.  Ironically, it was exceptionally quiet on reaching there and we were able to chill out and have a quiet couple of caipirinhas on the beach.

Next morning the partying started again and we found ourselves in the thick of it.  What an atmosphere – really electric with nearly everybody in fancy dress of some description.



A great view from up there - 


and from down here!




Can’t wait for tonight’s Grand Carnival parade.



02.03.2014

Rio Carnival


We were told there was no point in getting to the Sambodrome until 9pm as it does not start until 10pm – wrong, we were battling for a place at 9pm despite paying nearly £100 a ticket.  On entering the Sambadrome the atmosphere was unbelievable - WOW 


We feel sorry for any country playing Brazil in the world cup with this sort of nationalistic singing we experienced!




If this is not the greatest show on earth - then we don’t know what is..........






We decided to leave a little early – 3am as we needed to get a taxi just before the 90,000 crowd in the Sambodrome.  Unfortunately, we felt our taxi driver was totally ‘out of his mind’ he stalled the car 3 times, went through red lights and was crawling along at a snails pace, we had the feeling he had no idea where he was going.  After 20 minutes we found ourselves back at the Sambodrome – it was about time to abandon ship, so at the first opportunity we fled this taxi for a sober one, - a good decision. Our new taxi was driven like a normal Rio taxi driver – just like Ayrton Senna!


04.03. 2014

Partying for us in Rio is done – are we getting old!!!


Off on our penultimate bus trip, 180km to Buzios, our last venue before returning home.












1 comment:

  1. Looks like you had a grand time! You guys picked a good time to be in Rio. There's no better time than during the carnival, unless you are soccer fans and wanted to go to the World Cup later this year. Your first taxi ride must have been bad, as you returned to the place you came from! I wouldn't drive a taxi by Aryton Senna, though. I'm not that much of a thrill seeker. Haha!
    Grady Mann @ YellowTaxiStPetersburg.com

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