Hotel Torres Da Cachoeira
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... We hadn't bought our bus ticket in advance and only had 10 mins to find the right bus company and then get to the bus! We ran! And then begged at the bus company ticket office. Then ran again! The gods were on our side and somehow I managed to run with a 20kg bag on my back....again it is amazing when travelling the things you didn't think you were capable of!
Kirst and I loved Florianopolis! One of my highlights might have to ...
... morning weren't too impressed either, so after a bracing stroll along the picturesque beach we did what anyone in their right mind would do on a miserable day. We went to the pub. We spent the rest of the day watching the World Cup, eating burgers and enjoying a few drinks. We were even interviewed by a local newspaper reporter who had come into the bar to find some football fans. While the boys gave their predictions for the Australia ...
... most attractive on the continent. Had a conversation with Aninha about Brazilians being super materialistic. Visited Mole and Joaquina beaches and Galheta nudist beach with two Californians girls, Arianna and Britney. Had to get a hand up onto some rocks from a naked gay guy, definitely a low point! On returning to the girls they told me a guy had been staring at them whilst *******. I ...
... was for us to do nothing except relax on the beach and rejuvenate. Aline, who is in charge of the hotel greeted us and was exceptionally helpful. The room that we had booked into was perfect. There was a small pool in the hotel but after seeing the beaches in Florianopolis Lucky and I headed out to the beach. While our plan was to relax on the beach, the beach had other ideas. It was very windy and sand was flying everywhere. Furthermore the water was icy icy cold. ...
The 5th and final day found Nat and I not wanting to say good bye to
Floronopolis. Looking out at the ocean from the breakfast patio, with the ocean breeze on my face, the sounds of the waves lapping at the foot of the hostile and the beach begging me to lay dawn, have a nap and to enjoy the teped waters was too much...
After some discussion Nat and I decided to look into seeing if we could switch
tickets. The hostel said they could put us in ...