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- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
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... we left for our trip to the river. We hired a car with a lovely Australian girl Shannon and her Brazilian friend which cost us $R40 each for the day. The Rio de Prata $R132 each was 52km out of Bonito along a bumpy, dirt road. It took an hour to get there and it was located on a private farm which was beautiful. We had to wait until 10am till our tour started, so had some time to walk around and look at all the birds. There was 2 red and blue Macaws ...
... I had to change buses, at which point he told me to stay on the bus as it goes to Campo Grande...oh to have more of the language! I could finally doze off then, but not fully as Campo Grande was not in fact the last stop. Luckily in a snoozy stupor I heard him shout the name (surprisingly), so I woke the girls and we stumbled off to get our luggage. A number of touts were there in a flash, but not too many as it was only 6.30am. I already had my onward ...
... the water. We were told that we had to just float downstream and not touch the bottom at all to avoid stirring up the water.
Another quick ride in the back of a truck and we were at the start of the river. We took a short walk through the forest to see the springs that formed the start of the river before starting the snorkelling trip. Derek was not happy with the walk as he was so hot in the wetsuit and by the time we got to the river he was almost expiring. ...
... despite the normal sides of rice, chips, beans and mandioca. We ate our fill (all of it), got an ice cream, and lay down in the shade. Scott spotted a flying fox and had a couple of goes on that while I swam around underneath. There were the same fish swimming around as in the other balneario, and a little walk took us to a deserted part of the river. We lazed around for most of the afternoon before getting back on the bikes and starting the cycle home. It was not fun I tell ...
Nothing could prepare us for the wonderous feeling of freedom we felt gliding across the surface of the water, looking down on the mountains in the deep below which were majestically illuminated by the ray of glistening sunlight entering high above. Such an unusual sight underwater within the silent surrounding created the illusion of flying high in the sky and literally took our breath away.
The ascent ...