First up, Rivera. Ah, border towns: delightfully overwhelming Americans, the world over. I got some cheap boots. And met a yarn lady. Score.
We stayed in a hotel, ran by Jorginho, and shared a bathroom with construction workers.Next up, Pelotas. Incredible architecture, gross city. We went to a circus in the middle of town that featured a dance chorus full of leathery grandmas and a motorcycle in a tracked cage. And the knife thrower... oooo, don't get me started. The poor grandma/showgirl that had to be subjected to that act was soooo not into it. I got the impression he'd jacked up before...The bigtop had the seating capacity for about two hundred, but only brought in about twenty-five.
oo. heeby jeebies.
In an amusing kind of way, of course.
In an amusing kind of way, of course.
The beach at Pelotas was equally dirty, but there were many nice beaches to come, and I took that time to practice driving the rental car on sand.
This is a capybara, the largest roaming rodent on present-day earth. He made noises like a guinea pig and let me pet him. Fun fact: they eat their own feces to get maximum absorption of nutrients.
Hey... What the.....
-Canela, RS
And last but not least-
I couldn't forget May Day!