Finally leaving Florianopolis after planning to stay 2 -3 days and
staying for an addictive week with full on happenings everyday it felt
like a rest to be back on the road, it shows the fun and entertainment
we had thoroughly enjoying ourselves.
Watching the last MotoGP race of the year (although the results were
almost a given) and having a bite to eat with Edson before we headed for
the hills, a quick strap down the 101 then headed towards Serra do Rio
do Rasto, we had been there at the top so wanted to come up from the
bottom (not sure how to reword that)
On the way out we found a guy who needs a new jobs ... or at least he will be when his boss sees this
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Stopping at a hotel about half way up to the twisty bit it was quiet and
good views, we punched our way up a overgrown walking track to a view
point to take in the valley bottom.
IMG_3424 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
IMG_3432 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
It was a waste of time as you can see
IMG_3425 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
Staying the night there we were the only ones, Maya tucked up safely inside in the restaurant.
Our next day was to Torres via some back roads and we were served up a
perfect day for a ride up Rasto and along, 270 km day and 220 km on
gravel.
Heading up
IMG_3439 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
Along the back roads
IMG_3462 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
IMG_3492 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
The 285 road proving to be very scenic with a gravel road zig zag to go,
turning right at Timbré do sul and taking some very back roads through
rice growing regions, some had been washed out pretty badly making the
job a little harder, no problem of the mighty Mayan tho.
IMG_3536 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
IMG_3501 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
IMG_3518 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
Eventually we hit tar seal again with only 35 km to go so we managed to
avoid the truck infested 101 and have some spectacular views we would
not otherwise have seen…..I wonder how many more we have missed??
We had been invited to stay with Dédorah and Humberto at their home by the beach and what cool pace it is. ... more on that later.
Humberto is a keen fisherman so the first morning the we took the rods to the beach and had a fishing contest….I lost.
Torres the town is 15 km away by road or 10 km by the beach, taking a
moto tour into town we checked out the national park at the beach front.
P1210147 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
Déborah, me and Humberto
P1210165 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
No need to explain this, just "we where here" pics
P1210167 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
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While at Humbertos we managed to borrow some cir clip pliers so I could
clean and lubricate our handlebars and straighten a bent bolt.
That is when it turned to shit for me, I cleverly hit my own finger with
the hammer which did hurt ….a bit, they say "do not try this at home"
... so I didn't but yeah.
P1210187 by twomotokiwis, on Flickr
This little event lead to no more work being done other than fitting
Maya back together, the only repair made was straightening the rubber
bushes bolt that was bent in the crash.
Now being in pain with a finger that won’t stop bleeding it will be hard
to wear gloves, Humberto and Déborah saying stay some extra days to get
it right, that was an easy choice to make.
More next I as am nursed back to life after my near death experience life threatening injury
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