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Monday, February 20th, 2006

This is my last day in Rio, and while I don´t feel that I´m finished here yet, it is time to move on before carnival. This city is quite unique and certainly somewhere I´d like to return, but as carnival is coming the prices get extortionate so I´m heading down the coast to a smaller beach resort called Florianopolis, which will make my escape to Argentina easier after carnival (and before the bank account bottoms out).

Saturday was the day of the Rolling Stones gig on Copacabana beach – what can I say? I´ve been to more concerts and festivals than I can remember, but this was something else! The atmosphere of the city was buzzing from the moment I woke up, and just got more frenzied as the gig approached. Apart from a pretty scarey moment when we got caught in a massive panicking crowd, we eventually got down the beach and were still reasonably close, but with space to enjoy it. I can´t really rattle on about it anymore, but here´s a link to the BBC site which has a few pictures to give you an idea.

Sunday was obviously a little more chilled so we spent some time on Ipanema beach watching the peaches – I didn´t pick up my book once 🙂

After the beach there was smaller festivities going on all around, with street parades, a band playing outside a music shop and bars overflowing as the city prepares itself for the run up to carnival. The vibe here is incredible, but escape I must, so more later.

 

Rio de Janeiro

Thursday, February 16th, 2006

First of all, an apology to the person I accused of hacking into this site and wiping out my journal last week. The site was having problems and lost all my content whilst also asking for a mail address and name from the first person to view it since. This lead me to draw the wrong conclusions and for that I´m very sorry – I owe you many drinks and grovelling on return. The people who run this site restored everything and now (hopefully) all is good.

OK, onwards. So São Paulo was good, a little too good at times, hence the difficulty escaping, but escape I did. Myself and three other guys took the bus to Rio de Janeiro where we were going to check out an apartment. First port of call was obviously the bus station, and what a shitty introduction to the city that was, but what´s new. We took a taxi to the apartment to find it was actually across the bay from Rio in a place called Niterõi. The apartment was nice enough, the area fairly affluent and safe and after the bus station sketchiness we were glad to take it.

The weather has been fairly bad since arriving here but it´s improving. We started the weekend looking out at heavy (I mean really heavy with full-on thunder and lightning) tropical storms so we spent the weekend drinking beer, playing poker, cooking food and being lazy, not a bad thing. The only mission accomplished was to find a tout selling tickets for the football on sunday. We found one, we bought the tickets, we just weren´t sure if they were genuine.

Come sunday and we headed off to Maracanã stadium for the Rio state cup final between Botafogo (the local team) and Americã (some place elsewhere in the state). I´ve never been much of a football fan and usually only watch the big tournament matches with England playing, but I´d promised myself, and Erika, that I would go to Maracanã and watch a game because it´s supposed to be crazy down here, so if I only do it once, it should be here.

From the moment we got on the bus it became pretty clear which team we should be supporting – it had to be the local team Botafogo. The tickets worked and we walked in to find this massive stadium slowing filling with fans. It´s quite a sight, especially for the uninitiated. The first half was fairly poor with ´Fogo conceding a goal and not much else happening – not all I´d been expecting. Then the second half kicked off and we proceeded to put three consecutive goals in the net, each time involved a complete frenzy all around, fireworks going off, mexican waves, beating drums and strangers all around shaking my hand, arms all around cheering and jumping around. Even this cynical fecker couldn´t help but be caught up in the buzz of it all. Not sure I´m about to start obsessing about Bristol City or anything, but I think I finally understand.

Tuesday we came over to Rio, to Ipanema to be precise (next one along from Copacabana). I´d had enough of the apartment in Niterõi, it was too far from Rio and pretty dull on the whole. It took me a day or two to find a hostel with room as everywhere was booked for the weekend due to the free Rolling Stones gig, but I finally found somewhere nice and moved in yesterday. Still trying to track down my friend Omar who I met in Guatemala, but meantime I´ve met quite a few people and think this was a good move. We´ve got the beach within a couple of blocks and it´s a fairly safe area as it goes here in Rio. The city has a worldwide bad reputation for crime, but it´s the same as most big cities, use some sense, careful at night, don´t be flash with your cash. Once you get comfortable here you realise how beautiful and vibrant a place it is. I think this weekend with the massive gig is going to be a blinder, they´re expecting between 1.5 and 2 million people, which I think will beat all records. If I survive I´ll let you know how it went.

 

Back once again

Thursday, February 9th, 2006
Courtesy of Marco Noguti
I´ve been having a blinding time here in São Paulo, Brazil. The nightlife is so good it´s hard to escape. In ... [Continue reading this entry]

Brazil!!!!!!

Thursday, February 2nd, 2006


Courtesy of Fabio Panico (Flickr)
Well after much travelling I´ve made it to Brazil and loving it. I had such ... [Continue reading this entry]

Come forth and multiply, but not on my face

Friday, January 27th, 2006
Well not much to report, other than having a lovely time on the mexican beaches of the pacific coast - it´s all sun, sea and sand in every orifice. The British girls that have been my companions for the last ... [Continue reading this entry]

Rubber stamps

Wednesday, January 18th, 2006
Last week I came to the conclusion that it´s pretty difficult to get cheap flights to South America. The reality is that not many people can afford to fly in SA so there are fewer flights and therefore those ... [Continue reading this entry]

Back to where it all began

Thursday, January 12th, 2006
I spent a nice weekend in the beautiful little colonial town of Guanajuato, set on the side of a hill with narrow winding streets, sweet little parks and squares where musicians and assorted street performers did their thing. Saturday night ... [Continue reading this entry]

New Year and all that

Saturday, January 7th, 2006
After my birthday we got a bit of culture in visiting a museum with lovely murals on the ceiling (Gwyn you need to comment what these were and by whom as my memory is shot and it´s all or mostly ... [Continue reading this entry]

My happy buttocks

Wednesday, December 28th, 2005
Monday I left Guatemala and went across the border into Mexico, stopped in San Cristobal once again for a couple nights before making the long trek over to Guadalajara. After two bus trips, conversations with a Zapatista rebel sat ... [Continue reading this entry]

Feliz Navidad

Friday, December 23rd, 2005
Merry xmas to anyone reading this. Just a quick one to say I'm still alive and I've made it to Guadalajara in Mexico, staying with my amigo Gwyn. I've been slack with the journal the last couple weeks so I'll ... [Continue reading this entry]