BRAZIL!
Sunday, January 23, 2011
We arrived in Manaus Brazil at 8:00am. WAHOOO BRAZIL!!! Manaus is the capitol of the state of Amazonas. I packed my eyewitness travel guide, put on some bug spray, and hit the streets to do some exploring before our midnight flight to Rio de Janeiro. Our group entered the market and our senses were immediately overwhelmed! So many smells and so many things to see. I led our group (with the help of the map included in my handy guide book) straight for the Manaus opera house. The Teatro Amazonas was built at the end of the 19th century and is clearly the centerpiece and most prized landmark in the city of Manaus. The impressive cupola which sits on top has 36,000 colorful ceramic tiles! We arrived just in time to be ushered inside for what we thought was a tour but ended up being an orchestra performance! What a treat!! After the opera house we entered the market to grab some lunch. The rest of my group decided quickly upon a sandwich stand. I, being a large food connoisseur took my time deciding and ventured throughout the market investigating my options. Lots and Lots of meat- some identifiable, some not. Eggs are also a popular dish. All of it smelled great! Of course, I ended up back at the sandwich stand and ate a delicious sandwich with egg, plantain, ham, and an unidentifiable tarty orange substance that looked similar to carrots. Excellent. I then lost my group of friends somehow and wandered around until I found another group of SAS students and joined up with them for the rest of the afternoon! We quickly discovered that most stores are closed on Sundays. My friend Paula and I found a trampoline in the middle of the street and took the liberty to jump around for a bit. We walked around for a few more hours and after passing the opera house another 7 times it began to lose its wow effect and we ventured back to the ship After showering and packing for our midnight flight to Rio that we had later the same day, some friends and I hopped in a cap to the Hotel Tropical for our friend Josh’s birthday. The Hotel Tropical was about 25 minutes away and the cab driver drove like a maniac. Glad to be alive. Everyone finds it funny that I get so nervous in cabs. Maybe it is because of my bad accident record? I dk? Highlight of my day was when Liz dared our friend Serena to ask the performer at the hotel if she could sing for the lobby. Without a second thought, Serena (the bomb.com), marched up to the performer and sang the most beautiful version of “More Than Words.” True story. We have it on video. Anywho, Liz and I were not able to stay long because of our flight and headed back to the boat after some food, singing, and socializing. Manaus was great, but I was happy to only have one day there. Judging from the fact that my guidebook devoted 2 full pages out of 3 total to the opera house… there probably wasn’t much else to see. WE WERE PUMPED FOR RIO!!!!
We departed for the Manaus International Airport at 11:40pm and our flight departed at 1:40am. Flying over night is probably not one of my favorite things in the world. Thankfully for me I received a window seat and was able to catch a few zzz’z. After only being on the plane for an hour they passed out our snack. I’m not sure why they woke us up in the middle of the night to pass it out to us… but they did…. And it was delish! Some sort of cracker toast with cream cheese and jelly and a chocolate chip cookie. J I had two snack packets. I don’t know why- I wasn’t even hungry- like I said it was the middle of the night. BUTTTT I did. Sorry for partying. I then ventured back to the lavatory where I noticed that poor Liz had drawn the short straw and was sitting in the middle seat in between two men whom she defiantly didn’t know. Not the most ideal sleeping situation. I felt bad, but I chuckled. Probably because I was tired. Hehe
Monday, January 24, 2011
After a predominantly sleepless night aboard flight #3543, service to Rio de Janeiro we arrived safely! We met our tour guide for the next few days, Rodrigo, and it was time to start the day! Rodrigo was a likeable man with a cheerful smile and a large large belly. He took us straight to Copacabana beach (“at the Copa.. Copacabana”…insert music note) where we enjoyed a 5 course breakfast at a Nescafe Kiosk. We all basically ate in silence. Partly because we were tired, but mostly because we could not believe we were there!!! Sitting on the Copacabana beach in Rio de Janeiro eating 16 pieces of bread which fresh fruit and cheese and orange juice. After breakfast, Rodrigo told us that he would be happy to take us on a bike hour of the Copacabana beach and surrounding beaches. Though I was dressed to sleep on a cold airplane, I hiked up my Nike pants into make shift cycling gear and followed Rodrigo to get the bikes. It was quite a sight… Large Rodrigo in his jean shorts at the lead and the rest of us (clearly tourists who were not dressed for 95 degree weather) trailing along behind him trying not to fall off our bikes. We biked all the way along the Copacabana until we reached its neighboring beach Ipanema (“the girl from Ipanema goes walking”… insert music note again). My pictures cannot do justice the beauty of both of these beaches and the surrounding mountains!!! They were incredible!!!!! Breathtaking. AWESOME!!!! And so so colorful! The beaches are filled with so many colors! Red umbrellas, gold bathing suits (with sparkles), white sand, blue water, yellow bikes, lime green kiosks, people of every shape and size, purple people eaters (ok joking), but really, I love the colors of this place.
After the biking, Liz and I checked into our hotel which was walking distance to the beach (pinch me) and then set off the find some lunch. Not that we were particularly hungry but I am not one to skip meals. We ventured to a small store where the sandwiches of the other customers looked delectable. After speaking in English for 10 minutes about the sandwich that the man at the counter was eating, We then attempted to order the sandwich in Portuguese. Fail. The man at the counter then turns around and asks us in perfect English “Would you like some help?” He had just sat there watching us act like idiots for 10 minutes. Cool. HA. I guess we gave him a good laugh. After another WONDERFUL sandwich we went to purchase some sunscreen. We hadn’t packed it in our luggage for fear that the airport security would take it. Which is funny because the airport people barely looked at our bags and I made it through with a huge bottle of water. Anyways, purchasing sunscreen was a must because I looked like Sebastian after the morning bike ride. (catch the little mermaid reference SK)
For the rest of the afternoon we took a jeep ride to tour a favela. There are many many favelas in Rio de Janeiro as they are Rio’s main areas of poor housing. There are more than 1,200 favelas in Rio! Many favelas are unsafe and it is advisable not to visit them unless part of a guided tour. Our group visited the Santa Marta favela- one of the most famous favelas in Rio (with a guided tour). Santa Marta was the first favela to be pacified and has been relatively peaceful for about 2 years now. Our tour guide took us through the entire favela in which 800 people lived. We learned that Michael Jackson recorded his music video “They don’t care about us” in the favela and also did a lot to improve the conditions of Santa Marta. There is a mosaic in the center of the favela with his picture on it and his signature is one on one of the walls. The poverty in the Santa Marta favela was really terrible. I can’t imagine what the other, less improved favelas look like. At first I felt uncomfortable walking through the favela because I felt like we were intruding on the daily lives of the community members, but the tour guide assured us that they were proud with the improvements in the community compared to other favelas and wanted to show it off. All the same, I wish we could have participated in a service project or done something to give back to the community. I am thankful that I had the opportunity to see the favela communities. The poverty in the favelas is severe and a large percentage of the country lives in them. They are placed up high on hills and so resources are limited. 15-20 people may live in a single shack and there is a lack of clean water is most places. Lack of clean water. That is something that has been a reoccurring theme on this voyage. People actually die from lack of clean water. It is something so simple that I take so much for granted every day. I am thankful for clean water.
We left the favelas and traveled back down to the city of Rio.
That night most of our group ate at real life Brazilian steak house!!! They are called churrascaria rodizios. I have actually never been so full in my entire life. They had a buffet filled with sushi and every kind of cheese imaginable and ever 5 minutes they brought a large piece of meat in front of you and sliced off a section onto your plate. IT WAS DELICIOUS!!!!!!! We couldn’t stop eating and eating and eating. For dessert I had to most wonderful brownie with ice cream and chocolate fudge topping. My mouth is watering just thinking about it. We walked around a bit after dinner to try and ease the pain in our stomach, but quickly learned that we were in the red light district and headed back to the hotel to avoid a yikes moment.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
We woke up early and ate a delicious breakfast at the hotel before departing for our trek up Sugar Loaf Mountain. Our guide kept talking about the frenches the whole way over (“the frenches came over” and “the frenches said this”) I finally realized he was talking about the French. OH Rodrigo. He is so precious to us. Back to Sugar Loaf. The mountain is actually two parts- we hiked up Morro do Urca the first part, and then rode a cable car up the Pao de Acucar (Sugar Loaf). Sugar Loaf Mountain rises 1,300 ft above the waters of the Atlantic Ocean. It is a beautiful mountain. The hike was actually fairly steep- I hope I worked off some of the 10 lbs I gained in meat the night before. We stopped for a break and then waited for the cable car to take us the rest of the way. I thought of Mom when I saw the cable car and how much she would enjoy it. (hehe, more like enjoy putting dents in the rails from holding on so tight). At the summit you can see 360 degrees around and all of Rio de Janeiro. It was absolutely incredible. Once again, pictures cannot describe the things I have seen. The landscape here is beautiful!!! From the top of Sugar Loaf we could see the Christ the Redeemer statue sitting atop Corcavado. We could see panoramic views of Copacabana and Ipanema. It was an awesome experience. I sat down on a bench and took a deep breath- not wanting to forget anything.
On the way back from the trek (as our tour guide referred to it. not hike, trek) we had the bus drop us off at the mall and I picked up a few gifts (get excited Bradley!) and ate some lunch.
After lunch, we attended a Rio Maracatu percussion class. (google it) I had NO idea I was so talented on the drums. Hehe J ALSO, I had no idea you had to be so fit to hold one of those bad boy drums. Whew. My arms were killing me. It was so much fun though because I felt like I was Nick Cannon on drum line. Each different instrument played a different beat and then we put them all together. The instructors kept complimenting us. I thought it sounded terrible when we played together, so either my ear for music really is that bad, or they felt bad for us and tried to make us feel good. Either way it was an absolutely blast and my arms were killing me from holding the heavy drums! I hope they ask me to come back and play in the famous Rio Carnaval—that would be awesome.
We headed back to the hotel and showered up before dinner. After dinner, our tour guide took us to a samba club! Samba is a large part of the culture in Brazil and I was really excited to learn the dance J. We went to a place called Rio Scenarium which was actually listed in my eyewitness guide as one of the best places to go! exciting! The band was incredible and I learned to Samba with one of the waiters who was wearing a floor length black apron. It was spectacular! Just liked the movies. Ha. I picked up the moves and didn’t stop dancing the whole night! What a work out and what a blast!!
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
I was a tad tired this morning after our extremely active previous day, but I didn’t care. After all, I am visiting the coolest place in the world. In the morning we visited Morro do Corcovado and Christo Redentor! Christ the Redeemer statue! Brazil’s most recognized landmark and one of the 7 modern wonders of the world!! We took a train to the top of the Corcovado mountain (named Corcovado- or hunchback- because of its shape.) The size of the statue itself is massive. It towers 98 ft, and the head alone weights 30 tons. It is HUGEEEEE. Seeing it in person is un-real. I have seen pictures of it, but they don’t do it justice. The size of it alone is insane. The statue is so wonderful. I love how it is placed so high up on a mountain in the center of the city so you can see if from so many places within the city of Rio. It is always there, always embracing the city with open arms.
After the statue we traveled to Praia Prinha beach. (Literally means little beach). It is one of the most preserved beaches in Rio and is famous for its surfing.
A few observations about the beaches of Brazil…. Men- it doesn’t matter what you look like, you wear a Speedo. Women- It doesn’t matter what you look like or how many children you have had, you wear a thong bikini. Unfortunately, I left my thong bikini at home and had to settle for just your average two-piece. We heard from a Brazilian man that they call our bathing suits (my average bikini) a parachute because it is so conservative. Hilarious. So I wore my average parachute and soaked up the beautiful rays and the incredible culture of Brazil. The beach is so important to Cariocas (residents of Rio). It is where they hang out, all day every day. They meet people at the beach, they exercise at the beach, they eat at the beach, they drink at the beach. The beach is so central to life in Rio de Janiero. I love love love it.
After the beach Liz and I went to find some chocolate (of course) and then showered for our last dinner in Rio. L I was so sad to leave. We then tried the Internet café where of course my headphones and microphone wouldn’t work… it was defiantly the most disappointing movement of the trip. I had been looking forward to talking with my family and THE COMPUTER WOULDN’T WORK! I was so sad that Liz and I walked around to find cake. We discovered the most delectable bakery everrrr. It is probably a good thing we didn’t discover it earlier in the trip. I took way too many pictures at the bakery. Not as many as the Christ the Redeemer statue, but close. I purchased a phone card and was able to talk to the fam for a little bit! J
Our flight left at 3:30am the next morning (or that same night, however you look at it). So after 15 minutes of sleep, we drove to the airport and boarded the plane! You would think that we took off next… but we didn’t The plane was broken (comforting) and so we sat in the broken plane with no air conditioning for 2 hours before they told us to get off the plane. After we got off, the told us to get back on the exact same plane (again, comforting) and we took off. Mid way through about a 4 hour flight, the man in front of me begins to have a seizure. No one seems to notice and so I stand up and begin yelling for help. It was so frightening! Liz says she woke up to me yelling across the entire plane. “IS THERE A DOCTOR ON BOARD!? THIS MAN IS HAVING A SEIZURE. SIR, STAY CALM. SIR, ARE YOU ALRIGHT!!! SIR SIR” Thankfully, a doctor was on the plane and came to help, but it was such a frightening moment! Looking back, I guess no one came to help at first because I was yelling in a language they didn’t understand. They were probably thinking- who is this crazy girl trying to grab this man in the middle of the aisle. Whew- An eventful flight to say the least!
We arrived back on board the ship in Manaus exhausted!!!
I loved Rio de Janeiro. Rio is one of the most beautiful cities I have ever seen. The scenery is incredible- dramatic mountains border beautiful beaches. The people are absolutely wonderful, they are so proud of their culture and their city, and they should be. I am very thankful to have experienced the vibrant city of Rio de Janeiro and the country of Brazil!
I am happy to be back “home” safe aboard the boat, but sad to have completed my Rio trip. It is crazy how fast time is already flying. I want it to slow down so I don’t miss a moment of it. We now have a long long swim across the Atlantic Ocean to Ghana. I will be doing nothing for the next 9 days but school and reading my guide books. J Advice to future travelers- get the Eye Witness travel books. They are the bomb. That being said- I am about to be lonely for 9 days. So e-mail please cewilliams@semesteratsea.net. It is much appreciated!!! KK THANKS!
Also, I am so sorry there are not pictures on the blog… they limit our Internet time so much and there is not enough service to post pictures on the boat. Hopefully, I will get to an Internet café in Ghana and be able to post pictures. I know the blog is boring without them! So sorry!
Love,