We had a long day of missioning when we left Ilha do Mel which started off with a 30 minute boat ride to Peurto do Sol. It was raining and the sea was very rough so our little boat was being tossed around like crazy and we felt like we were in a roller-coaster. Taryn almost got sea sick but managed to hold out for the 30 minute journey. We then got a taxi to the bus station with this crazy taxi driver who was pumping some German rap/rave music really loud and he even had a litte tv screen in the front of his car so he could watch the music videos. We nearly ran over a dog and a truck very nearly took out the front of the taxi so we were all very glad when the 10 minute journey was over! We then had a 1.5 hour bus ride to Curritiba before getting on our 4:30pm bus to Florianopolis which was only supposed to be 4.5 hours but took us 6.5 hours so it was a long day and we eventually got to our hostel (Tucano) around 11:30pm.
This place is great – it is the first place in Brazil I have felt I could live. We are staying on the island of Santa Catarina which is beautiful. It has about 42 beaches and just has a great feel about it. The fist day we woke up and did a nice long walk to one of the beaches. There was a surfing competition going on which was great to watch and the beach had cute little bars and restaurants along it. We then decided to walk over to the next beach and thought we could walk around the rocks on the headland but we soon discovered that we couldn’t. I stopped to take a photo of the guys before we turned back and the next thing I started feeling this stinging pain in my feet and when I looked down my feet were covered in little fire ants, at this point I heard Pete scream because his feet were covered in them too and we were being attacked – we must have looked hilarious to anyone watching cause we were all doing this weird run/jump whilst hitting our feet and legs.
That night the guys wanted to do the “all you can eat” bbq at the hostel but Taryn and I didn’t feel like that so we went to a little Italian restaurant in town and had a girlie night which was divine.
Our hostel organises parties and nights out pretty much every day and on Sunday there was a pool party at one of the far beaches at a venue called P12 which is apparently something you have to do. We bought tickets and the hostel organised transport (a mini-bus with alcohol so you can get into “party mode” on the way there). I must say it was the best pool/day party I have been to in a very very long time. We felt like we were on a movie set or for those of you in the UK on the set of TOWIE. This venue is apparently where all the “posh” Brazilians come to party – it was a beautiful venue and Taryn and I felt very under-dressed in our beach dresses. There was a band playing local music and Taryn and I tried to shake our booties like the Brazillian girls but don’t think we came anywhere close!! It was fun trying though 🙂 Some professional dancers came out who were amazing to watch. We also had a great bunch of people who came with us from the hostel so we had a really fun day.
We all woke up with fuzzy heads the following day. We decided to go to Barra de Lagoa and walk along the 9km beach towards Mocambique withinn a nature reserve. It was very beautiful and underdeveloped. It felt like we were walking on a treadmill as the beach was so long and it felt like we were not getting anyware. At abou t the 6km mark we decided to turn around and walked back to Barra and had lunch. After lunch we took a hiking trail up onto the top of the surrounding hills and got some great views of the lagoon and ocean. We followed the trail to a lovely beach called Galheta. Little did we know it was a naturist beach and some of the men were walking around starkers. We popped over to the next beach called Mole and it was very pretty too. It was the end of the day and it looked impossible to get a bus so we decided to walk home. All in all we did about twenty km walking. By the time we got back to the hostel we were finished. Barely had enough energy to have dinner before crashing out for the night.
Woke up the following day in preperation for our first international crossing into Uraguay. Did some admin before heading off to the airport at 1400.