A few days in Paradise...
Trip Start Nov 08, 2004
55Trip End Nov 08, 2005
We got off the bus at the nearest port only to find a little man had swiftly loaded our bags in a trolley and was already on his way to a boat. We had missed the main ferry and knew a private boat was our only option. 5 minutes later (after Jason the haggling king had cut the price of the porter by 2/3!) ourselves and the bags were on the boat and expecting it to leave. In Brazil however things move at a slightly slower pace... 1.5 hours later, we were still sitting there at the port wondering when the boat would leave! Eventually the driver/owner said he was waiting until he had 25 people otherwise it would be too expensive to run the boat
As most of my friends know, small boats and I do not mix well (this is a phobia that began long before my recent flying fear!) and my anxiety was not helped when a Brazilian woman began making the sign of the cross over her chest as we set off. 10 minutes later the driver quickly motioned us all to cram ourselves further forward in the boat to balance it! I was right at the front inside, and as I planned which window I would be able to slither out of if we sank, the boat was lurching badly from one side to the other. (Any memories of Fiji coming back Sal!!)
An hour later I made a dash over the bags and people to the back of the boat and the spent the next hour hanging over the side... Jason said later he was so embarrassed as everybody just stared intently at my misfortune
All this was definitely worth it though when we arrived. Ilha Grande is just a tropical paradise. Somehow saved from being ruined by tourism, it's covered with thick green jungled hills and scores of perfect crescents of white sand. The whole island is car free and its one port town is a few streets of cute whitewashed houses and shops.
We "lucked out" with our Pouasada (B&B)- O´Pescador - which is right on the beach with our own balcony overlooking it, we even have a hammock to laze in. (Which has rarely been since arriving). Yesterday we did manage to leave the hammock for long enough to hike to the other side of the island to a beach which is supposed to be among Brazil's best. The path took us up and down hills, through steamy jungles, rivers and waterfalls and right down to a perfect beach called "Dois Reis". At each end a fresh clear river flowed into the sea, perfect to jump into after a very sweaty 2.5 hours hike! With the intense humidity it was one of the hardest days hiking I have ever done - I think we'll go to the beaches with boat options next!
It was at the aforementioned Pousada that a love story was born between Jason and Katie, the Pousada´s cat
Well all that is past now (I wrote that a few days ago) and after an emotional goodbye to Katie, we are now back to reality in Sao Paulo for 1 day. It appears to be a massive, busy and scary city so far! Tomorrow we get an overnight bus to Campo Grande - in the middle of Brazil where we will do a trip to the Pantenal (jungle/river type thing I think!).
Thanks for reading all of these stories! I hope you are all well and thanks for all your emails which I really love reading - if I haven´t replied yet its because I only have time to write this diary!!!
lots of love
Caz and Jason xxxx