Oi amigos! Leaving Salvador, Rosita continued its journey along the coast to the north. Travel days are getting longer from time to time, due to Brazil's huge size. We rarely spend less than 13 hours on the truck. So we were very relieved to end up in Canoa Quebrada, in a Posada that seemed more like an oasis to all of us: pool, caipiriñas, hammocks, palms, rooms with air conditioning and sky tv. I spent two days "learning" portuguese, by watching 6...

By now I'm in Salvador de Bahia, a town claiming to have the best carnival in the world. I don't need to comment this further, the only thing which happened in Bahia's capital was half of our group getting robbed and threatend with knives. Bad costumes guys, and not funny at all. Somehow I was able to avoid this threat aswell, the only way my skin gets cut, is by being smashed on the sand by huge waves. Buenos Aires would deserve a blog entry for itself, being ...