I wonder what chocolate taste like in the Amazon rain forest?
Red = Where we have been;
Green = Where we are now;
Yellow = Where we are going;
Blue Plane = Where we flew into (Belo Horizonte);
Green House = Tiago´s home town (Governador Valadares)
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Friday, August 27, 2010
Manaus
Since we've been here, we've navigated about the city viewing the various museums and galleries it has to offer. We walked through one of the parks and got some spectacular shots of birds and other wild life. We've seen monkeys, a lazy sloth, a few wild caimans (Caimans are an aligator-like reptile. This was a bit unnerving considering they are not bound by any fence or anything at all), and beautiful macaws (the red, yellow and blue parot-like bird of Brasil). We've also visited a couple of the Indian museums offered in the city, which display artifacts such as pottery, weaponry and other tools used by the native people of the Amazon.
It has been really difficult to navigate this city, however. There are thousands and thousands of buses here, and none of them seem to be going where you need to be. Ever! And then we've found ourselves in remote parts of the city, having great difficulty finding a bus that can bring us back to the center, or even finding a bus at all some times! The city is much, much larger than I would have expected, considering it is a rather peculiar settlement smack-dab in the middle of the rainforest.
So, being that we ARE very much in the forest (though currently surrounded by city), the obvious next step is to explore this wild forest! Which we intend on doing. No, no, no, don't fret. We have no intention on walking into the forest like you may do in the woods of Massachusetts. We will be guided. By Indians, in fact. We've arranged a five day guided tour through the forest with this small agency that we found, after considering the many, many agencies available here. Most all of the agencies we'd checked out seemed so artificial and watered down. Until of course we walked by the hole in the wall. We walked in and immediately had a long conversation with this Indian man that ran the place, Soares. He sold me when in mid-speech he picked up a blow dart gun and shot it at this wooden statue on the other side of the room. The trip will consist of traversing the forest, sleeping on hammocks with bug nets deep in the forest, fishing for piranas, and many other activities. The whole thing appears quite genuine and rustic and I'm very excited about it. We actually leave tomorrow morning at 5am and will be gone for the following five days. If no one hears from us after that... well...
Moving on - We had a cool night last night. We went to this beautiful theater here in town and watched a live concert by the Manaus Philharmonic. They performed for two hours, and played several pieces I was unfamiliar with, and also Beethoven. It was excellent and best of all, FREE! Tonight we plan on returning for yet another free show. I don't know the name of the group, they are a jazz band. I'll obviously try to get a name to the music and give my review later.
My birthday (two days ago) was spent at one of the city parks, later Lena and I duked it out in an arcade fighting game, and then later that night we went to "Praia da Lua" (Moon beach). The sand was white and fine and the river water was calm, fresh, free of piranas, and so so beautifully warm! There's much more to this story, but now is not the time... I'll explain later. Overall, an eventful and exciting birthday. Thank you all for the birthday wishes on facebook.
Last bit of news, Lena and I are coming home early. The flight has been changed from November 30th to October 19th. See y'all sooner!
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Porto Velho
We had two options. Change the flight, take the train back to Valadares, get the passports, take the train back yet again to BH, and then fly to Manaus 5 days behind schedule. OR!! There´s the option that we actually chose. We took a most ridiculous and rather miserable bus trip from Belo to Porto Velho (please refer to the map). This trip took us 52 hours! That´s correct, you did not misread. 52 hours! In others words, 2 days and 4 hours. On a bus... living on a freakin´ bus. At several points we even felt incredibly sick from the bouncing back and forth. Yet another thing to accentuate the misery. This even included vomiting, from both of us. Ewww...
So now we´re in Porto Velho. This town has pretty much nothing going for it. There´s nothing to do here and everything that is around is closed. There was even a shop called "Open", and ironically that was even closed. So now we wait until Tuesday when we will be boating it up. We´re taking a 4 day long boat ride (I´m guessing it´ll be gross as well) up the Rio Madeira (again, refer to the map), which is of course a river, to Manaus. We´ll get back to you on how that went when we arrive... next freakin´week!
So basically, to wrap it all up, an approximately two hour plane flight turned into a very stinky week and a half.
snuggles and loves!!
Tiago and Lena
Thursday, August 5, 2010
So, here's the scoop..
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
(July 24, 2010)
So I guess I'll back track to where we left off before. I believe we left off on our third or fourth day in Rio, smoking a cuban cigar. Well we ended up staying there for a whole week. The WWOOF farm in Resende that we planned to go to asked us to come a week later. We didn't think this was possible so we responded to another WWOOF host in Carlos Euler, MG who said that they could take us to their farm at the end of that week. This was still not very good for us since it meant that we now had to kill another 3-4 days in Rio, which is a pretty expensive city. Well we did just that in the most affordable way we could think of which involved a lot of reading in parks and beach futebol.
We left at the start of the weekend, on Saturday July 10th, with Arthur (the owner of the host farm) and his wife Rosi. They live in Rio at Copacabana and they visit their farm on the weekends. It's not really a farm though, it's more like a resort in the making. They're setting it up so that they'll be able to retire there and live out their days at this beautiful mountainside resort in the middle of nowhere (really, as far as I know it can't even be found on a map). It's going to be a guest house as well. Right now though, it's pretty much just their big shmancy house, a small vegetable garden, a duck pond, and a bunch of tree seedlings which they plan to plant all over the property. The call it "Caminha das Ipes" (Trail of the Ipes). Ipes are these beautiful flowering trees that they've been planting all over the place.
"The street" in Carlos Euler |
Anyways we pretty much hung around the rest of the weekend and got to know the property. Arthur and Rosi left us alone in their big shmancy house on sunday night, as they live in Copacabana. It was sort of a weird situation without them there. They had a groundskeeper named Mauro and a few other workers, all of whom did not seem to know anything about WWOOF or understand what we were doing there. On our first "work day" Tiago was asked to chainsaw some logs for about an hour, and then we were left alone. After he requested more work, he was then asked to hammer a fence around a dog house. I guess the dogs were escaping and killing the chickens so their pen needed 5 lines of barbed wire. A whole day was devoted to this. I, however was not asked to do anything. I spent the day laying in the grass reading along side Tiago since I was not allowed to use a hammer, because I am a feeble woman. The next day was spent planting tree seeds. After that though, we did nothing. It rained for the next few days, and we were not asked to work at all. We spent our time playing rummy, reading, playing monopoly, and watching the Simpsons (they had a tv). We were hardly spoken to, and the whole situation was really weird. I guess we were Arthurs first WWOOFers, and he wasn't even there, so maybe that explains why this was so strange. After a week of this we were bored and weirded out and we wanted to leave.
We left Carlos Euler with all of our stuff on our backs and set out for Passa Vinte which is the nearest town that shows up on a map as well as the nearest town wih a bus stop. It was actually nearly 20 kilometers away (12 miles) and took us 4 hours to hike there. Once there, we took the bus to the nearest city with a bus station which was Barra Mansa and it's right over the border into the state of Rio de Janeiro. We found that there was a bus to Governador Valadares from there but we had to wait 10 hours for it to show up! It took about 11 hours overnight for us to finally reach Valadares, and then we had to walk home (another 30-45 minutes). We were completely exhausted after this, as you can imagine. We spent the next few days recooperating and we've been lazing around since.
Looking down on the small town of Passa Vinte |
Waiting 10 hours for the bus in Barra Mansa... this photo was taken at the bus station |
Our next trip is going to be the big one if all goes well. We're planning to start up the coast and travel into Amazonas from there. We're going to take a bit of time preparing for this and saving money in Valadares, so we'll probably be here for a couple more weeks. I wish ya'll the best. Take care.
snuggles and loves,
Lena and Teegs
(July 6, 2010)
Where did we last leave off? Climbed the mountain and about to head to Teresopolis I believe. Well, we made it to Teresópolis last Tuesday afternoon and stayed there until Saturday. We had wonderful free housing at my cousin´s (Diogo) apartment. A very famous sight there is known as the "Finger of God" (Dedo de Deus)... and we didn´t bother going up. No way José! It was R$30 (about 17 dollars) for each of us to ascend, and yet another difficult mountain to hike. So what did we do? I don´t know... walked a lot. We did get to know the city very well and had an opportunity to see the whole thing from this tower on a hill at the center of the city - a sight to see. We visited CBF, which is the stadium in which the Brazilian national soccer team practices. To bad they don´t practice hard enough. Losers! I also got an opportunity to play soccer myself with my cousin, some friends or his, and other locals around our age. It was difficult, tiring, and I got schooled. But it was quite fun none-the-less.
Overlooking Terésopolis |
view of Corcovado from bus |
The Carioca Aquaduct in Lapa |
"Selerón stairs" with the artist himself |
Pão de Açucar (Sugarloaf Mountain) |
Back to how I started. We are at this place called "Esch Café", which is a cigar shop/restaurant/bar. We smoked a real cuban and hung out with about 30 old men, all of whom are at least 20 years older than us, who all speak only portuguese. For the first time in our lives, we fit right in! So, that just about explain that, right?
We´re still in the café and they have free internet, which is how I am writing to you now. In using the computer, we received a few emails from WWOOF hosts (World Wide Opportunity on Organic Farms). This is an organization that we signed up for prior to our leaving. We would work on one of these many farms for 6 hour days and be paid in a non-conventional form; free housing and food! Yay! We responded to a farm in Resende, Rio de Janeiro (the state) that has accepted and invited us to work with them. Hopefully, we will be receiving a response as to when we can arrive soon, as Rio is far too expensive and we´ve seen and done what we´ve wanted to see and do. Wish us luck, be safe, don´t do anything I wouldn´t do.
(June 28, 2010)
Oi amigos!
All is well with Teegs and I in Valadares. We've continued to spend our time with family and walking about the city. The weather has cooled down a bit, but it's still a very comfortable temperature. Tiago and I have been keeping up with our never-ending futebol game. The most current score is 10-9, but that will soon change because we plan on playing another game today.
So, we climbed Mt. Ibituruna on Monday. It took five hours and it was a wicked hard! My lungs were aching and my heart was pounding. We took the worst route up it too. We went on this long road that circumnavigated the mountain before we started heading upwards. The road we took was directly in the sun which was beating down on us the whole way up, and we didn't remember to bring sun screen so we both have crazy looking tans from wearing our backpacks with all of the straps. We stopped at a stream along the way to eat some fruit that we brought, and afterwards I washed my hand in it (the stream) and when I pulled it out it was covered with a ton of tiny little sluggy bugs! It was horrifying. We took another break at one point in a nice shady area that we soon discovered to be a huge spider nest! All bugs aside though, it was a great trip. We camped at this little club near the top of the mountain that Tiago's grandmother got us a camping pass for, which was very sweet of her considering she was really scared of us going. As far as food, we had only brought some fruit and some hotdogs, which probably wasn't the wisest choice since mountain climbing makes you pretty hungry. The next morning we spilt a mango for breakfast and started off down the mountain. Now the hike down probably would have been a lot easier had there been some more time since we hiked up, but we didn't have enough food for that. We spent about an hour of painfully trudging down before we agreed that we were both comfortable with hitchhiking. Only a few minutes later, a car passed, so I stuck out my thumb and we were able to bum a ride. We met a very nice young fellow named Juninho who lives very close to Tiago's grandmother. He was very friendly and gave us a ride the whole way there.
The whole experience was awesome. The view from the mountain was amazing the whole time. It was very beautiful. The mountain is covered with palm trees and a bunch of different farms that have their gorgeous horses grazing about the whole time. It was absolutely wonderful. I'm going to attempt to include a few pictures so you don't have to take my word for it.
Tomorrow morning we will be leaving for Teresopolis. It's a very mountanous city two hours north of Rio de Janeiro. We're planing to stay there with Tiago's cousin Diogo for a some time, we don't know yet how long. From there we're planning to go to Rio de Janeiro and explore the city. We've also been trying to contact a WWOOF farm that's right in Teresopolis and stay there for a week, if possible. If that's not possible, we're going to look into some other WWOOF farms in the state of Rio de Janeiro and southern Minas Gerais.
I'll try to continue with updates, but it might be more difficult for us to get internet. I hope everybody is well, take care of yourselves and keep in touch.
Love,
Tiago and Lena