A quick trip to Brazil
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A week in Brazil is’t much time. Visiting multiple cities limits that time further. In 2024, I flew down for about a week, visiting three cities.
Brazil has always had it’s own little place in mind. My last name, if you didn’t know, is Portuguese AF. My dad is from São Miguel, on the outskirts of São Paulo. I didn’t know much about his life in Brazil other than that his home had a dirt floor and played a lot of soccer. His family wasn’t Brazilian either, they were Portuguese. He would speak Portuguese—more european style, european accents—with his mother, my avó (pronounced ahv-aww), but never taught me as I was growing up. That’s not entirely true. He did offer, but it was only around when I was seven and preferred to be out with friends catching crawdads or doing dangerous bike shit without helmets or whatever we did at that age. I really wish I learned.
I’ve been to Brazil five or six times now, visiting people, seeing different parts of the country and eating all the wonderful foods. I love it. It’s a part of me that I was never fully introduced to, but because the universe is funny like that, I ended up marrying a Brazilian. It’s like if you took Final Destination and re-imagined it as romantic comedy. I should confess that I haven’t actually seen any of the Final Destination movies, but that’s just what I have in my head. I do hope everyone lived happily ever after.
Anyway, where was I? Back to the trip! So before the start of the pandemic, I would visit Brazil fairly regularly. But this would be my first time in nearly five years. Usually I’d stay for about 10 days, but this trip would be a short one with multiple destinations: Fortaleza, Rio de Janeiro, and Paraty (pronounced para-tchee).
Fortaleza
Fortaleza is a city of about 2.5 million people in the northeast of the country. It’s where my in-laws live, so it’s rare that we’d ever go anywhere in Brazil without going there, and this trip was no exception. An added bonus is that Fortaleza is close to some truly wonderful beaches, none of which I got to see this time because we only had two days and much to do.
Buildings in the Beira Mar neighborhood
One thing that makes a short trip to Fortaleza difficult is that it’s not an easy city to get to, especially from the U.S. On average, total travel time is in the ballpark of 26 hours, give or take. Much of that is due to a lack of direct flights. There’s one from Miami— Fortaleza is one of Brazil’s closest major cities to the U.S.—but it’s once a week and prohibitively expensive. So we fly to São Paulo and then take a three hour flight back up north. This adds 9-10 hours to the trip, if you include layovers. When you arrive, you’ll want a caipirinha, and you’ll have earned it.
iPhone photos from various buildings around the city
The tall buildings and high density might give the impression that Fortaleza is a walkable city, but it is not. Sure, there are pedestrians, but probably not in numbers you would expect. Driving is the norm, even with short distances. Some of that appeared to be changing. Beira Mar just went through a huge amount of development around the beachfront with lots of cafes, little restaurants, and paths for running and biking. It looked really nice, from our balcony at least.
More images from our balcony in Beira Mar
Rio de Janiero
From Fortaleza, Rio is a three hour flight. If you can get a flight into Santos Dumont, do that. It’s centrally located and the views of the city while landing are a treat. If you get Galeão, which will more likely be the case, you get… Galeão. I mean, as an airport, it’s fine I guess. It works—planes take off and land there, so that’s good. But it’s a sad place, about as exciting as a dryer duct. Plus, you’d be looking at sitting an hour in traffic to get to Zona Sul.
Airport gripes aside, I really do love Rio. Pictures are one thing, but to see the place with your own eyes, that’s something else entirely. It’s difficult to convey the scale of it, the landscape, the mountains, the Tijuca forest, all of which dwarf the massively dense city impossibly situated in the middle of it. Another feature that stands out is just how green everything is.
Shot from our hotel in Leblon
Rio has so many cool bars and restaurants, some of the best urban beaches in the world, and sadly I didn’t have much of an opportunity to see much of that because for me, on this trip, I was only in the city for about two full days.
Adega Pérola in Copacabana
Next to Fortaleza, Rio is another city I’ve visited pretty often. It’s the city where my wife is from and where many of her longtime friends still live. Though the trip was short, we still got to meet up.
Flowers the garden of an art museum
The main reason for the entire trip, however, was to go to Paraty for a couple days for a friend’s birthday celebration.
Paraty
Paraty is in the state of Rio de Janeiro, southwest of the city, but getting there will take about 5 hours by car. It’s a historic Portuguese colonial town that dates back to 1597, serving as export port for sugar and gold on its way to Portugal. Most of the buildings are from the 18th century, white stucco walls, terra cotta roofs, and painted door and window frames.
Streets and colonial buildings of Paraty
The historic town center is very well preserved. All of the businesses are in those very same 18th century buildings, and our hotel was no different. It was really charming. The owners worked in the film industry, and the entire place is decked out with old film cameras and negatives throughout. One of the Twilight movies was filmed in the area. And yes, of course you can rent the house on Airbnb.
Images of Pousada do Sandi
Our visit took place during the off-season. These photos might give the impression that Paraty is a sleepy place, but it’s a popular destination for cariocas who want to escape the city for a long weekend. The town holds numerous cultural events, including a major literary festival called F.L.I.P.. I’m glad we went when things were chill, I prefer the reduced crowds and having moments to slow down. More importantly, getting a dinner reservation isn’t as cutthroat.
Tourists and locals
Walking in Paraty can be challenging. The cobblestones used for the streets and sidewalks are more like cobbleboulders. Definitely not the place to be wearing Havaianas. You need real shoes. During high tides, the streets also become flooded, turning into temporary channels. This is by design. When the water comes in, it takes any debris in the street with it on its way out. In the interim, you have streets filled with small pools and puddles. Where you have puddles, you have photographers.
High tides or after a rainfall are the perfect time to walk around and take pictures
It rains a lot in Paraty, or at least it did for us. Not all is lost, though. You see, Paraty is where they make a lot of the cachaça—the national spirit—in the state. There are several distilleries, or alambiques, that are just a short drive from the historic center. We visited Alambique Engenho D’Ouro for a tasting or two or three. There’s also a short hiking trail across the road that takes you to a waterfall. Which one you do first is up to you.
Scenes from the alambique and nearby waterfall
No visit to Paraty is complete without getting on a boat for a few hours and touring the area. There are plenty of islands and tiny beaches that cannot be reached any other way. The weather was mostly cooperative for us as far as rain, but the gray skies did mute the water’s lovely colors that we at least got to see it when the clouds broke for a brief moment.
Our day out on the water
This was such a quick trip for me, with so much time spent in transit. But it was a good one too. It was nice to be back in Brazil after not going for so many years and to see places that I hadn’t seen before. While I know I’ll be back to Rio and Fortaleza, I don’t know if I’ll be able to make it back to these smaller towns. Maybe I will. But in any case, I’m thankful that I get to take these trips and have these photos to remember them.