Sofitel Salvador
Rua Passargarda S/N, Itapua Salvador, State of Bahia, 41620430, Brazil
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Salvador
So, Salvador, our second stop in Brazil was relatively disappointing too, though it's hard to tell from the photo's. The city, appart from a small tourist haven seems dirty and dangerous, the part the ship docked in anyway. It seems Brasil does not have any tourist ports, just industrial ports which seem to be located in dodgy areas.
Salvador is the old capital of Brasil and was constructed on the basis of the lower city and the upper city. There is an elevator ...
Feeling fantastic...De toxed and on track
... american trip, when I was so sick! Man you put up with a lot. Alex Dawson for minding Mishi, my house, being my cheersquad, looking after my classes for so long. Ron White, my dear dear friend, cheersquad and advisor and best mate! Ann-Marie for being an awsome housemate for those initial months in Salvador, it was great and you were so good with my tiredness. Alex Dunmore as my cheersquad from the UK and expert on chronic fatigue, and somone to have ...
Brasiliansk-afrikanske rytmer
Greetings! Jeg forsetter trenden paa bloggen med referanser - denne gangen mot vaar store musikkverden og storbandet fra Egersund Show Chow. I sangen "Eg e liga glad" synger herrene om at det er like glade selv om regnet hoeljer ned - ja, de er rett og slett ganske saa happy i regn og darlig vaer. Undertegende vil vel karakterisere disse utsagnende paa grensen til det mest flisete av flisespikkeri, for regnet gjoer meg ikke like glad som en skinnende sol som steker ...
Party on, Party off
... disconcertingly spent the week in a pair of silk pyjamas and a feathered headband, invited us to attend a Brasilian jam session down at the Marina.
Winding lazily down a steep, cobbled laneway, past stone outbuildings and hemmed in by a towering backdrop of palms was an open square. To the east the ocean lapped against the perimeter wall whilst hundreds of lights pinpricked the darkness from the houses that clung precariously to the side of the cliff face above. A tiny ...
Carnaval!!!!!
... blocos were much smaller and consisted mostly of traditional music and dancing. It was interesting to watch but wasn’t really the environment our hung over bodies need to get the party started. So we called it quits around midnight.
After having a decent nights sleep, we fired the party up early with a few burgers and a couple of bottles of Natasha (Vodka) before heading off to the house of a friend of the boys. There we meet up with ...



