Morro de Sao Paulo
Trip Start
Oct 10, 2006
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Trip End
Apr 03, 2007
Each beach has its own personality. Tide is low as I explore. Huge portion of the beach is revealed. It is very rocky. Large pools of water are left behind. I join some others in wading in the largest. It is like a pond. Many tropical fish are swimming around. To get to the pool, I walk a 100 meters over rocks. With each step a half dozen crabs scurry to take shelter. It is almost as though the earth was moving.
My days on beaches follow a pattern (but very enjoyable and each place quite unique). I explore until noon. Have a mega beer at a beach bar. Wander until I find a restaurant for lunch. Explore or lay out. Beer at a different beach bar to watch the sunset. Shower and dinner.
Everything is delivered by wheel barrel. Lettuce is piled high as restaurants decide which heads they want.
Tonight, there is a band on the beach. I watch the stars as I drink my caparinha and listen to the music.
My days on beaches follow a pattern (but very enjoyable and each place quite unique). I explore until noon. Have a mega beer at a beach bar. Wander until I find a restaurant for lunch. Explore or lay out. Beer at a different beach bar to watch the sunset. Shower and dinner.
Everything is delivered by wheel barrel. Lettuce is piled high as restaurants decide which heads they want.
Tonight, there is a band on the beach. I watch the stars as I drink my caparinha and listen to the music.

