The bus to Iguazu was long, it felt just as long as the last. Being two rows in front of the toilet meant that you were constantly being woken up by people walking past, either by them putting their hand in your face accidentally in the dark or shining the light from their phone in your face so they don't put their hand in your face in the dark, lose lose situation. Anyways, arriving there at about 6ish we follow the directions from the Bamboo hostel we're stayin...

When we woke up one the 22nd for the first time we took a risk with our accommodation. Knowing we wanted to head south, we just jumped on a bus and headed south. The girls at the hostel had told us about a nice place called Armacio so we thought we'd give it a shot. Arriving fairly easy by bus within about 20 minutes (it's quite a small place) we saw a sign saying apartments for rent. The guy running it showed us round a four bed apartment for around 100 rs a nig...

Waking up on the 21 with a belly full of meat and beer left us not really wanting to do alot. We were now souther on the island than Barre da Lagoa and the the more southern you travel the more secluded and less touristy it becomes so there wasn't a huge amount to do anyways. Plus the fact we'd met a good bunch of people meant that we were quite happy to chill out around the pool and do nothing. We went to find the beach in the evening and got lost. Whilst asking...

The lack of a reception and organisation meant that even thou we were meant to check out the day before we managed to blag another night. At this point in time we hadn't yet paid for any of the accommodation in floripa, again down to the lack of organisation. We decided we were pushing our luck so booked up another hostel further south in the island. The time came where we had packed our bag and ready to go. We had the money to pay for the hilltop, however the la...

Waking up in a bed that wasn't mine but clearly the first empty one I could find, the hangover wasn't too bad, just slightly tired. Christi and ange soon came to the hostel saying they were all planning to get tickets to P12, a sick pool party north of the island. We'd heard a lot about it so thought why not. We however needed more cash so christi said she'd buy our tickets. Tiredness wearing off at the prospect of a sick pool party we eagerly rushed to the bus s...