Last hour of the journey to Jeri is taken by 4x4 truck along dusty lanes and then eventually the beach, because Jeri is so off the beaten track and there are no big city lights, smog etc, the night sky is like nothing I have seen before.. so many stars across the sky, mesmerising. Happy time! Arrive at our Guest house, which is owned by a crazy old lady, she tells us that tonight is samba night so we head straight out. Bump into Hendrick from Salvador and go to ...

Very hot in Fortaleza, bought a couple of swim shorts from the local "Oxford Street" and walked along the beach, then retired to the hostel to relax. Ended up going to a club with some fellow Brazilian from the hostel, bit of a madman so we lost him in the club! We bought a bag of rice to hand over at the counter to get cheaper entry, strange but makes sense, they feed the homeless with all of it. Next day we arrange transport for Jericoacoara, will feel good to...

After walking around for a while we arrive at a castle based hostel after the first one turned us away, only one bed free, after a long coach journey you need your own bed! A castle based hostel in Brazil is a bit strange but we embrace it and it's actually quite nice, for a hostel, apart from a stupid portuguese lad in the room who has a foghorn where his mouth should be, there's always one. First night we check out the local bars and sample the Danny Cipriani's...

Arrive in Recife after an overnight coach from Salvador. We decide to have a quiet couple of days so we head just outside of the city to a town called Oylinda, find a hostel in which we are given the garden shed to stay in. Bit of a hole but we take it easy for a day, tempted for a dip in the sea but Matt mentions to me that this place is a shark breeding ground so decide to give the dip a miss, don't want to get tied up in that! Early night and arrange a coach...

We get to the hostel about 8pm and find out that Tuesday is samba night, all the locals go dancing through the streets... so quick shower and out to try a spot of samba! The streets are jam packed and we're pre-warned about pickpockets and are told to place money down our undergarments! I felt my pockets being tried on several occassions, but they had no luck, they are so blatent as well, bunch of dirty rats! End up in a sweatbox of a club and samba the night awa...