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Travel Blogs from Ilha Grande
Which way to the beach?
... away and forgotten to apply suncream, so ended up with dodgy tanlines.
Not much changed when we moved to Buzios (Rio´s Monte Carlo-esque neighbour), days of sunbathing, trekking, swimming and canoeing to private beaches, attempting (failing) to fish and eating top notch seafood. We moved into yet another lovely hotel, courtesy of the honeymoon budget and enjoyed catching boats to the area´s lovely coves. Cheers guys!
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Ilha Grande
... at the back freaking out thinking they were going to end up in the water!
We left paradise the following morning by ferry, and next was an hour and a half drive to Paraty. This is a cute little town with cobbled streets, rows of white terrace houses with brightly colored doors and window frames, the ambiance of which is totally ruined by the ridiculous and continual political advertising via loud speaker from ...
Life's a beach
... were just good enough for small built up areas as clearly with 100's of miles of coastline they have plenty of beaches to pick from.
As it turned out we only has 2 nights and 1 day in Paraty and after walking on the car free cobbled streets of the old town we could of easily spent longer. This was probably the first time the tour threw up its main disadvantage as we didn't have the flexibility to stay longer, but we made the most of it.
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Beauty and the Beast
... to the other beach to catch the 4.30pm boat back. I was so glad to get on that boat as my legs were really painful. It took about 1 hr to sail back to Abraao and it was a nice journey as the sun was setting over the town and got some really good photo's.
That evening, we decided to hit the town and have a few drinks!!!! Well, this is where the beast came into the title. Nuno had been feeding me neat Cassis so by the time we got into town, I ...
Ilha Grande - en stor øy!
... strand, med grumsete sjø. Eneste resturanten på den stranden haddeskikkelig dårlig service og overbetalte retter. Kjenner at jeg ikke liker å ligge på strand, alt for mye sand, hehe. Men på kvelden var det litt bedre service, og bedreretter. Satt ved stranden hele gjengen, med live-musikk. En flaggermus hadde visst tatt selvmord i viften i taket på rommet til jentene. Den hadde først kommet inn på rommet til guttene, fløyet i Bingvild sin fot og Unni sin panne, ...