Saturday, January 31, 2009

Men In See Thru Underware

Jerí the Tour del Nordeste (Part I) - From San Luis, San Luis Jerí

Mac Laine me details on transport and travel times for lencões Maranhenses, to which I add the information in my guide and prepare the recipe of my tour of the Northeast.
Taxi (call Sidney 9207-3792) from Sao Luis to get $ 30R Direct Barreirinhas , which lead to the house of a lady guest ( Dona Adelina, 9975 2983, rua Cazoza Ramos 118) who hurry to hunt the relative shift of the room allocated to me. The environment and 'family invite me to dinner, I talk about the decision to adopt children already in adolescence that I find them to turn for home in the last days of summer vacation, marked by torrential rains and short circuits across the region leaving the city \u200b\u200bin darkness calm and friendly.
The following day the park Len co is Maranhenses , wonder dellacosta north, and in fact in a moment of dry leaves and enjoy the spectacle of the blue lagoons of white sand dunes. The only two that are constantly full damage un'ideadi what this place could be in his best time (July). Meet Sebastian, German in Freiburg, that feeds my curiosity 'with stories about the Amazon Indians and with whom viaggioda Barreirinhas to Jeri. Who can draw the path of interest.

Barreirinhas Paulino Neves-13R $ 2 horas de pau em Arara;
Paulino Neves-8 Tutóia 1h R $ em pau de Arara;
Tutóia Parnaiba-18 R $ 3h de onibus;
Parnaiba Camocim 16-R $ 2h de onibus;
Camocim Jericoacoara-25 R $ 2h de 4x4.

On January 26, arrived in Jericoacoara with the promise of a comfortable pousada an Argentine friend of Sesé we should save your back and wallet. The reality 'spend 5 wonderful days in this beautiful corner of the world, known by lovers of the wind, easy and friendly. Nature is still predominant time: the constant breeze inspired kite and windsurfers in their developments and decide the movement of huge sand dunes, to the point where shrubs are planted here and there perevitare that the village will be swallowed by some clumsy dune. With huge saudade resume the journey to the east, in the company of Eduardo and Adrian, two guys I met at Tadeu escort unpredictably first one and then another until the carnival.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Lots Of Thick Mucus Around Time Of Period

of Maranhão

Leaving Belem and the wonderful family atmosphere, inviting me to stay for the forum of cultures to explore the coast of Maranhão. São Luis is officially French foundation, even though we were there the Alpine 3 years and then obviously have not found sufficient grounds to litigarsela with seasoned Portuguese.
beautiful and pleasant town, abandoned at the time and the elements that are undermining part of the ancient buildings of downtown, is situated on an island in the Bay of São Marcos.
The region has strong indigenous traditions mixed with the African slaves deported at the time of the trade of cotton. The state promotes the culture of music and dancing, and crafts always present in this historic city.
Alcântara is a place as there are many in Europe, the ruins of a noble city in a place provilegiato. The view the river and the islands is wonderful, the absence of solid restoration without the freedom to explore the buildings in our country is hardly possible, the people who live there is bound to tourism, although there are several community 40 km of quilombos
that self-sufficiency and provide food and tourist guides to the city.

Monday, January 19, 2009

Pamphlets On Donating Blood

Belem

I prepare for the last part of my journey to lighten the backpack of books and clothes and unnecessary departure to Pará.
Unfortunately due to summer holidays the buses Rio-Belem that fanned 52 hours non-stop are all full, demonstrating the resilience and endurance of this people.
Smezzo the crossing in two sections and after 27 hours are in Salvador, just to take a little 'color in the sun of Bahia and dive again dende oil smell that fills all the streets of the city. Summer is here and you hear, the sea has a different color than in September.
another 36 hour bus ride, this time in very bad condition as to require yet another sheet of complaint to the airlines, and at 7.00 in the morning I appear as a spirit to Belem, the port of all goods that pass over the Rio the Amazon.
Without even thinking about going to the market Ver-o-Peso and amazes for the wonderful variety of vegetables, fruit and fish totally unknown to me as a large part of Brazilians. They are the products of the Amazon, the authentic Brazilian food: Acai with tapioca, no tacacá Tucupita, Bacuri, murex, cupuaçu, graviola, Tamata, macaxeira ..
beo me ecstatic, tasting as many more special possibilities and appreciate the views of this river town, the big boats like the boats of the Mississippi (the ones with piano bar, ladies and poker players), the strong, beautiful palaces of rubber in the streets with colonial churches, some built by an Italian architect sent directly by the Church in the seventeenth century and the rain that comes in on time at noon hour and wash the city, refreshes from the muggy heat and gives the citizens a good quantity of mangoes that fall to the ground when not crack the windows of cars.
Not that we here are the real American Indians, you see them everywhere on the coast of Brazil, but at least the environment is part of the culture and the Amazon is a great discovery.
real city, dirty and crowded market in the port and, dangerous as they tell me (any Brazilian will tell you that the cities are dangerous, now I do not notice it) gave me the desire to know the forest.
I was a guest at the home of Erica where I've been treated great. His family fed me and took care to tell me where to go and what to do, I stayed in the house of Mosqueiro , an island just north of where I went swimming in the river Pará (but there are no piranha) and I recharged the batteries are ready to leave again, this time in the direction of Maranhão.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Emily 18 Wikapidia Emily 18??

Capodanno Rio

is not the owner of yet another film Vanzina, but the short (one week) post-Christmas break the year-end. Rio is always the cidade maravilhosa , are housed in 4 Camila you do to bring everyone home and therefore deserves special thanks.
I'm not here to describe the fireworks in Copacabana, the tradition of jumping 7 waves for good luck (there was also that of lentils, but I only learned later) or the moment when I realized that the type to which I had given the clothes he had escaped with a girl and I would see only 3 hours later ..
Too bad for the time cloudy all week, which I impedido to enjoy the city, and so sooner or later must return to do what I proposed.
It was a good opportunity to review Graciano, who had lived at my house two years ago, and to find his sympathy and joy that have made us complicit in raids in Barcelona.
From here you go to Belem in some way, probably by bus because it's vacation time and the planes are all full or dear.

Friday, January 9, 2009

Miranda Cosgrove Skirts

Christmas Pantanal and

Feather the idea of \u200b\u200bmaking a trip to Ciudad del Este (from the madhouse management of the bus station in Puerto Iguazu, Argentina have a serious problem with that) I get back on the road after touring the power plant of Itaipu, the largest in the world for energy, even after the Chinese will be ready on the Yellow River ( incredible effort and constructive glance on the great dam). Quickly walk up
Curitiba the same way as a Roman legion, going to sprint to Paranaguá (Ilha do Mel is in the clouds this time and not worth losing days to find another rain) and I have not even time to see that in Curitiba is 10 degrees less than two months ago when supposedly it was winter, which are already in São Paulo . I accept
Alberto, Bebeto for friends, who as ambassador to the capital paulista Couchsurfing is concerned to maintain your normal activities and I must say that from this point turn off my brain and I let him think. A home meeting with pleasure Kaushal, an Indian boy already known to October, and Andrew German Monchenglatbach. My Christmas program at Ubatuba is then broken by the proposal to go into the Pantanal, made unique and magical in my eyes by the retransmission of an old soap opera of the same name from the dialogue to say the least picturesque. It is therefore
. It starts to beat Sao Paulo to Campo Grande time, where after 11-hour drive of the family welcomes us Bebeto (a magnificent house on the back patio, sauna and swimming pool) to deal with a children's party. The next day
Christmas dinner takes place with a lot of extended family. At some point the evening took a turn normal shortly: after the exchange of gifts with a dedication by each participant are unleashed dances, Christmas lost its aura of sacredness and discretion to become a tropical party further. I think of my mountain with a cold pork and without the spiritual benefit of the midnight mass, which for 30 years I have tried in vain to dodge and do not celebrate this year because the priest was injured.
On 25 it's off to the Pantanal , the adventure begins.
This is a special place, unique in South America. The thing that impresses from the start and that is "nu heat 'and crazy" and that therefore you can just stroll in the early morning and late afternoon.
But even so it is enough: alligators, herons, tarantulas, toucans, eagles, monkeys, armadillos, capivara, peccaries and each class of insects are our daily companions of travel. In addition, we have become one with the Amerindians, sleeping in hammocks, eating food cooked by giving self-produced and well-Queen and sharing their everyday life. Our guide, Levy, is an Indian born in a tribe in 14 days by boat from the nearest town, never got used to the city (Ie a country of 4000 souls) and completely at ease in the jungle. Runs barefoot without making a sound, can see a spider on a tree at night by jeep, distinguishes male from female macaque when they seemed to me coconuts, etc.. Behind him, a military platoon, an army Brancaleone that scares every creature in the jungle city that people would not survive more than a couple of days.
there is to say that it was not the best time to enjoy the place, because the long drought of the last month (while the rest of Brazil was under water) that has taken a glance of the great marsh or swamp tropical makes it famous. The experience was still excellent and even a pretext for rest for a while 'before the splendor of New Year carioca, and an opportunity to be with friends and away from the loneliness that leads to travel alone. How much corn