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Wednesday, 19 April 2017


Madrid, rolling hills and mild clear weather. Unfortunately  we are stuck in the terminal for 5 hours, no, the plane arrived ahead of schedule, 5:45 in the terminal. Euro exchange rate is bad and Burger King is hideously expensive. Still no McDonald's and having not left the airport I guess we never actually reached Spain.

Flight back to Heathrow and drive back home, via, finally, McDonald's, uneventful.

Home at last.

Monday, 17 April 2017

Brazil, day 18, the final day

Last day so down to Copacabana Beach to body surf in the waves. Beach is surprisingly busy but still we get whistled at a couple of times by the life guards, it seems that anything neck high is considered risky but then when most the the populace cannot swim no surprise.

Fjnal drinks back at the paderia before check out and more Fjnal drinks around the pool at the top of the hotel.

To our surprise the shuttle was on time and the journey back to the airport, passing fabulous views across to Sugarloaf, trouble free.

Overnight flight to Madrid, plane more spacious than the last but wish i had taken a jumper.

Sunday, 16 April 2017

Brazil, day 17, Rio

Fabulous sunny start to the day starting with a short walk along the cooling,  tree lined avenue to Urca where we picked up the cable car to head up to Sugarloaf Mountain with its great views across the city of Rio de Janeiro and across to Niteroi and surrounding cities.

Very hot on the journey down and a madcap bus ride, 581, to Corcovado, I think on one order we were only on three wheels,  for the funicular train up to Christ the Redeemer. Just our luck he was shrouded in clouds which meant more people at the top hoping to catch a fleeting glimpse of the views.

Returning on another exceptional bus ride, this one with a grumpy driver and apparently zero rear suspension, smashing through every pothole raising cheers from those on board.

Time for a splash in the rough waves before dinner and clag at a local paderia.

Friday, 14 April 2017

Brazil, day 16, Rio here we come

Made an attempt to check-in for our flights to Madrid. The Iberia site says flight check in is open. Check in is going fine until attempting to put one of our party's detail in, for his birth year there are only 4 months listed, none correct.

Tried on another tablet and a PC for home and the airport to no avail. Messaged Iberia, who are notably faster at public Facebook responses than private messages. They say that we cannot check in until 24 hours before the flight, so why did the website say we could check in? No answer.

Flight to Rio de Janeiro, on Latam, went without a hitch and tried again on the machines in the airport which just say contact your agent. No Iberia staff available before 5pm.

A new message, tickets booked through Latam using Iberia can only check in at the airport on the day. Seems deeply suspicious and suggests we are likely to get the dregs of the seating. Not impressed.

Finally made it to the hotel and dropped bags to walk down to Copacabana Beach, enormous sandy (windswept and drizzly too) expanse.

Clag on the top of our building and Alex took a dip in the roof pool.

Thursday, 13 April 2017

Brazil, day 15, last day on Florianopolis

Santo do Antonio de Lisboa, lunch in Sambaqui, Canasvieras

Brazil, day 14

The rain feature is here to stay it seems so a late start led us to take a look at Praia de Mozambique, the turtles and onto Barra de Lagoa

Tuesday, 11 April 2017

Brazil, day 13, Monday

That rain is certainly doing its thing again this morning discouraging positive action.

Resigning ourselves to using umbrellas we head into the center of Florianópolis town for a little souvenir shopping. By the time we arrive the weather has perked up and the sun is showing a little which makes the town centre feel more vibrant. Good job too because we forgot the umbrellas.  Alex now has sunglasses, flip flops and a Brasil t-shirt, I have less money and we have all seen the old banyan tree at the centre.

Returning via the point of land where the Fort is, we again splashed in the waves at Praia do Forte, very shallow and for a treat empty because the moment it started raining, oh yes, we found ourselves the only ones in the water.

Monday, 10 April 2017

Brazil, day 12, waves

There is definitely a pattern forming of rain in the mornings improving as the day proceeds.

For us that mean hitting the beach, Praia do Campeche, around late afternoon where Roger, Alex & I proceeded to play in the crashing waves on a large sandy beach with the occassional surfer visible. 

Back home to watch the Argentinian Moto GP, home made pizza and clag, Roger successfully predicting his own win. 

Sunday, 9 April 2017

Brazil, day 11, beaches.

There was heavy rain again overnight so the morning was grey and cool so another slow start day, it's already becoming a habit, up early but sit around chatting and drinking coffee.

The strange thing is that washing simply is not drying here, the weather is hot for us but direct sun has been limited over the last few days due to a lot of loud cover and the humidity means clothes are struggling to dry.

As I type I can hear the ground canaries and little doves scrabbling around in today's seed ration.

Ale & Alex cooked some chocolate fairy cakes filled with hot chocolate sauce which were a hit and home made chicken pie leftovers made for a great lunch.

Eventually we got going and a reduced party headed to investigate a beach and some falls.

We failed to find the falls at Praia de Solidao but subsequent googling would suggest the local signposting let us down, still the nearby sandy beach yielded the bony remains of some sand dollars urchins, light coloured mussels with distinctive mother of pearl insides and a rocky areas covered in sand hoppers which moved away from us in droves.

We rescued a fish which had gotten itself washed too far up to beach and found that sand dollar remains make great skimming stones.

Driving back we stopped, further on the same stretch of sand, at Praia do Santinho Acores, where the beach was in use as a way point on a round island (140km) run (good day for it, relatively chilly and a decent wind). Whilst Roger and I watched the running and surfers Alex braved the, admittedly warmer today, South Atlantic with some decent waves.

Saturday, 8 April 2017

Brazil, day 10, Friday

Good plan for day, a slow start and off to Ponta do Caetano for what Google maps suggested is a twenty minute walk to Praia de Naufragados.

The ensuing walk through the rain forest, seeing monkeys, birds, insects, streams, lots of green and the deep red clay where the topsoil had been washed away was an amazing, hot, sweaty 2 hour walk before reaching a deserted beach.

At the beach horses wandered around on the sand while we gathered our courage for a swim in the South Atlantic. Using the danger of a passing jellyfish (it must has been 4 cm across) as an excuse we took our sandy bodies for the walk back.

Back at the car park welcome cold drinks and a chat with the lady who had created a car park so she could chat to people.

Brazil, day 9, return to Florianopolis

Typical on the day we are leaving the falls,  inspite of a worsening forecast, the weather is beautiful.

So a lovely day for airports, Florianópolis and Rio de Janeiro, arriving back in Florianópolis at the end of the day.

Great pasta dinner a glass of wine before all falling into bed exhausted.

Wednesday, 5 April 2017

Brazil, day 8, Iguacu and Argentia

The day started well inspite of the forecast but soon caught up with expectations and I was clearly mistaken yesterday, today we have tropical rain and later lightning.

So Iguacu falls are stunning and much rain  means good falls but sufficient rain that visibility  was reduced and everything soaked. Genuine soaked to the skin, squelching shoes, rather damp cameras and that was before it worsened on the walk to the open sided bus trip back to the exit.

Taxi into Puerto Iguacu, Argentina, in time for siesta time, an ice cream and back to Brazil for drying clothes and people on all available surfaces.

Brazil, day 7, Iguacu

Well the plan was for Park des Aves, the bird park, followed by Iguacu.

We totalled almost 4 hours in the bird park during which we were learning how tropical forests become so green. Yes, for those who haven't caught up, that is rain and lots of it.

So we spent the afternoon in McDonald's drinking coffee (and reeling from how expensive it was, approx  50% higher than home) and playing cards followed by dinner in a petrol station forecourt complete with beggars, human and animal.

Tuesday, 4 April 2017

Brazil & Paraguay, day 6, Monday

Up really early for the flight to Foz do Iguacu, bus trip into Paraguay, 33 C, made it as far as Estadio 3 de Febrero .   Meat for dinner.

Brazil, day 5, Sunday

It does rain here.

Awesome pizza.

Sunday, 2 April 2017

Brazil, day 4, Saturday

Cafe do Morante viewpoint over Lagoa Conceicao.
Parque Estadual do Rio Vermelho is an ecological park.
Fresh made pasteil , pastry pockets with cheese, ham etc inside. Cane sugar to drink.

Praia do Santinho
Peanut cocktail & chicken Stroganoff

Brazil, day 3, Friday

Lagoa da Conceicao
Dinas de Joaquina : ski Bunda
Praia Joaquina
Ponta do Retiro
Cheeseball,  Tomato & cheese in town of Lagoa
Viewpoints at
Mirante do Morro de Lagoa Conceicao

Morro da Cruz

BBQ weather, Peanut drink & passion fruit cocktail

Brazil, day 2, Thursday

Villa Fattima
Lagoa de Peri
Igreja Santana
Ponta das Campanhas