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Saudade Brazil!


Sao Paulo, Brazil. 20 million people in the metropolitan area; the second largest city in Latin America. This was our first stop in South America. And what a change from London it was.



Sao Paulo, Luz

I found the transition very strange and was really glad we had chosen to stay with a local Paulistan through air bnb for the week. Luiz was around our age, spoke perfect English, loved a beer and a chat and helped us to settle into the busy pace quickly. Plus he had a really cute kitten. Cute but also evil (we have the scratches to prove it).



Charlie, the cutest evil cat on the planet


Sao Paulo is not really a tourist destination, but the working hub of Brazil. However, it is the BEST place to find delicious food, so we decided to embark on a food tour of Sao Paulo. They have the biggest population of Japanese outside of Japan, so we over-dosed on cheap sushi while we were there.


Sushiiii and Caipirinha
Sao Paulo, Fresh food markets



The meals in Brazil are ginourmous and delicious (who knew rice and beans could taste so great?!). You can pay $7 for a huge steak, a plate full of rice and beans, salad and some chips. Sometimes we couldn't even finish one serving between us.

From Sao Paulo we headed South (leaving Rio and the North for later on). We visited Curitiba (the city with the highest standard of living in Brazil), Iguazu Falls (Argentine and Brazil sides), Florianopolis (42 beaches on one small island), Porto Allegre and Cambara Do Sul (to visit some canyons).




Iguazu, Brazilian side


Itaipu Dam, Foz Do Iguazu
Our boat ride under the falls in the background! (Argentine Side)

The Devil´s Throat (soaking wet)
Our friend at the falls. He looks a bit worried...
Sand boarding attempts in Florianopolis

Brad dances on stage.  Iguazu


Florianopolis Sand Dunes


Beautiful beaches of Floripa!
Brad´s new friends...

Our lovely host in Floripa!


In Curitiba we were hosted by a Brazilian family who spoilt us night after night with traditional food, BBQ, breakfasts (warm rolls filled with melted cheese, YUM!), delicious coffee and great conversation. We would stay up so late talking with this family; we learnt a lot about Brazil and they were very interested in Australia. This was definitely a highlight and we can't believe how lucky we were to find them.



Curitiba, Brazil
Brad finally finds a piece of art he can relate to.

Our family in Curitiba (warm cheese rolls for breakfast - mmm)!


Green Curitiba!
Brazilian BBQ in Curitiba, our favourite!!


Incidently, they will be going to see Australia play Spain in the world cup in Curitiba. They looked at us with pity when they mentioned this. (Ie. Australia stands no chance!)

In Cambara do Sul, we met 4 lovely young Brazilians (when Brad disturbed the bird that one of the couples was trying to take a photo of). They took us under their wing and insisted on driving us out to one of the canyons in their car. It took an hour on a horrible dirt road with pot holes galore. When we reached the canyon, the weather closed in and we couldn't see a thing!! It was still worth it to meet and spend time with these great people and have a good laugh.




The beautiful ¨view¨ of the Fortaleza Canyon. Cambara Do Sul
Our new friends from Porto Alegre
Canyon  Itaimbezinho, Cambara Do Sul



Brazilian people have been the most similar to Australians that I have met so far in our travels (in my opinion). They are generous, open, love a BBQ and a beer, love their sport and most importantly they have a great sense of humour! We were welcomed at every turn on our journey through Brazil. From the random guy at the pub who wanted to practice his English, to the girl at the metro station who asked if we were okay, to our lovely air bnb host in Florianopolis who drove us around the island for free and even cooked us dinner! 

We really hope we will get back there before we leave!



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