Great decision!
There were no roads, no cars and no tourists just long stretches of sand to lay our sarongs on for the day.... which we did pretty much every day. It was the perfect island untouched by mass tourism and so safe, there's very little crime there which meant we were able to walk around safely at night - well as long as we had our head torches with us.
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Paying the 'bus' driver |
We stayed at a lovely Pousada a short walk from the beach called Casa Irene, not altogether surprisingly run by a lady called Irene. She fell in love with the island some 30 years ago when a local fisherman offered to take her and a friend on a boat ride around the island of Morro de Sao Paulo but when the boat started to let in water she and her friend were 'rescued' by another fisherman from Boipeba who took them to the island where they stayed for three days..... After years of holidaying there she bought some land a built a small Pousada. She was a lovely host who made a mean caipirinha and who told some great stories about her life and the life of the island, she seems to know each and every one of the 3,000 islanders.
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Perfect.... |
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Sundowners exist for a night like this |
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In one of the natural swimming pools |
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Island life |
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Delicious |
Heading to Rio via Salvador on Thursday, I can hardly believe that my South American adventure is almost over.
See you in Rio.
Raine x
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