Pousada Serra da Bocaina
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Wet, Wild and Soooo Soulful.
... hangover we jumped on a bus to Penha up in the hills where we had heard there was a low gradient waterfall that had formed a natural waterslide. This sounded like a truly meaningful experience (I had to do some further soul searching when I discovered there was no toilet). After a few seconds watching the local kids surf down, we stepped up to the plate. Fred led the way with a spectacular fall during his first run up. Oh how ...
The Historic Town of Paraty
On our way to Ubatuba we drove through Paraty, an historic town in the Rio State close to the boarder for Sao Paulo state. It's about 350 years old, which is old for Brazil. It is the historic port for the export of gold to Portugal and is the end of the 'Gold Trail'. Marcelo wanted to take me on the gold trail which is a 1200km road connecting historic towns which led to the gold mines, but we ...
Paraty
... different hostels and 4 different rooms! It wasn’t quite as settling as we hoped!
Our first hostel was ok, but everything seemed to be damp which meant that the room smelled pretty bad. I think it was party due to the fact that it seemed to rain all the time and also because the hostel was positioned right on the river. The staff weren’t rude, but they didn’t seem to offer much in terms of help and certainly weren’t very switched on. ...
Natural Rock Slide
... the bus station and left for Penha at 13:40, arriving right on 14:00. This secluded spot hidden within the dense forrest was extremely tanquil. Our attention was taken away from the natural beauty of the waterfalls however and instead focused on the group of young boys who were surfing barefoot down the natural rock slide. It is amazing that they did not hurt themselves. We then ...
Ilha Grande
... manage to give them a bath. After a couple of beers he managed to find his personality again and just as we had almost dried off we had to make the run back to the Pousada. In South Africa everyone would just keep to themselves if the weather was miserable but not the Brazilians. On our way back to our room we came across a street party. Under a large open sided marquee, the locals had gotten a band together and set up some beer and Caipirinha stands. Everyone was having ...