- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
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... atmosphere and a locally patronized, though less scenic, beach life. The interior of Salvador is where the "new city" has developed, full of residential neighborhoods, shopping megaplexes, and knotted highways, all of which can be quite alienating without actually having a friend to show you around.Local residents enjoy sharing their exotic dancing and music skills with tourists. Residents are also considered some of the friendliest people on the ...
... plump, big bottomed mannequins.
After my first foray into the sun and fun I started to will myself better, it took a few days of rest but eventually I could join in wholeheartedly. Jean and I decided the next time to walk to the big beach via the middle beach. (Pipa's own beach is nice enough but all the fishing boats are anchored there). Along the way we stopped off at the middle beach for a dip and a coconut. And then the dolphins came! I think it was a mom and two ...
... kill the turtles or disrupt their natural migration routes. We found ourselves restless in Praia do Forte, eager to catch the bus back to Arembepe where we knew we would stay, soaking up its easy vibe, until World Cup tickets pulled us back to Salvador for the French vs. Swiss game on the 20th, the evening before our booked flight from Salvador, Brazil to Asuncion, Paraguay, the final country to be introduced to us on this South American journey. The rest of ...
Arrived in Salvador yesterday afternoon so spent the day walking around the old historic district and seeing this amazing life street band play before we caught ups with some sleep,!!!! So today we went and explored the city by day to see all of the old beautiful colonial architecture which us amazing we then went to an island in the ...
... sweating like rotting raw meat,cankerous,pestilent ridden bodies bloated with cheap spirits,wild glass red eyes and urine soaked shorts too comatose even to beg.Emaciated women lying on the sharp cobbles like refuse,ribs protruding like bamboo chop sticks,the sweating stench of crack and the tale tale signs of a whoring life.
This is no "model" historic town centre,heavily policed with gun toting uniformed brutes at every corner carting the waifs out ...