Leaving Sao Paulo after good times we headed the wrong way over the truckers road to Santos .... was cool tho.
Heading up the BR 101 saw us going coastal, cruising and taking it easy,
Maya now running like a bag of shit at lower RPM after the water from
the bad batch of fuel made itself at home in the carbs.
We put an additive in but it does not seem to be very successful so far,
will see the tank through with the cleaner and assess it from there,
really trying to avoid lifting the carburetors out as they really are in
the heart of the bike and it is a big job.
We stayed the first night at Caraguatatuba, the town smaller than its
name and nice place to stay, the owner of the hostal a petrolhead having
three motos including a 600 Tenere.
An easy start to the next day with a walk along the beach (a run for
Ellen) then it was was back out on the 101 north along the coast, diving
off the main drag saw us go through small seaside villages, very nice
wee towns along a piece of paradise.
Ellen jogging down the beach
Small seaside town and river
Trinidade was recommended to us so we took the exist into town, it was
quite busy so we decided to carry on out to Paraty Mirim and camp a
couple of nights, which turned into four nights as the place was
beautiful and we had beaches to ourselves ..... kinda cool.
Road out of Trinadade
In Paraty Mirim there is a beautiful waterfall, again we had the whole
place to ourselves so a sit in the sun and listen to the water ...
tranquilo
The waterfall
At one beach there was a young Kiwi with a Chinese chickie .....having snuggly buggly cos there was no one else around.
This pic comes with a health warning ... there are splinters on the deck
Our intentions for the following day was to head into Paraty township, a
historical place and the first settlement in this region for Brasil
however we met another couple from Sao Paulo that were staying at the
hostel, they invited us for a 1.5 hours walk which turned into 5 hours
and walking through stunning areas of prime beachfront lodges, one place
was “if you have to ask the price you cannot afford to stay here”
place.
We nearly couldn't afford to take this photo
Stunning place
Here is our temporary millionaires photo
Mum nature decided we had enough great weather and she turned on the
rain that night and the whole of the following day so Paraty was cold
and wet, seems to be the norm every time we hit a tourist town in
Brasil.
Maya, lonely under a tree and sitting in the rain
The flooded streets of Paraty
The hostel we stayed at in Paraty Mirim, very nice place, pictured here with other guest and thw owner Pedro on the right. If you want to find them, go to www.paratyparadiso.com.br
There are these small monkeys here and they are cheekie little buggas but pretty cool, they are the size of a small cat
The last 263km stretch to the famous Rio De Janeiro to meet up with
Sheldon and Ev, Sheldon is from Ozzie and Ev is an angel sent from
Poland, they are travelling on a KTM coloured F800 GS.
Rio De Janeiro .....next up.
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