Its been an amazing 10 months. Seen more than I thought I ever would. Made some life long friends that I hope to always stay in contact with. Have had lots of different experiences. Actually finally managed a bit of a grasp of Spanish at the end even if I mixed Portuguese with it a bit! And we met so many friendly locals. In particular people from Colombia, Chile, Rosario and Porto Alegre thank you. My only regrets are that I didn't learn Spanish better and that I didn't have the money to see Brazil properly. I only had three weeks in Brazil and could have spent months there. It has its problems which annoyed me in some ways but besides this its full of cheerful friendly people. By the end of it I crossed X countries and X border crossings (which at times are quite exciting but other times just a load of hassle). Even if I wanted to keep going the passport is now full and the money gone. The last two stamps they had to stamp over old ones. I have less than 100 euros left to my name and its time to get some sort of job! And for people who go on about certain countries been dangerous I had absolutely no problems anyway except for my second last night in Salvador where three times people attempted to pickpocket me.
Travelling Brazil involved a lot of beaches and cities. I really enjoyed it but just didn't have the money to do it properly. Three weeks in Brazil and I barely even touched it. Started learning Portuguese just a few days before I went and quite enjoyed it. Actually met a few Spanish speakers while there who had forgotten bits of their spanish cause they'd picked up Portugeuse. The two langauges are quite similar in a way so kept forgetting which one I was trying to speak. Either way it was easier to understand than in Argentina cause people spoke a lot slower. People here are really chilled out and friendly and relaxed as well. And also while travelling through Brazil the culture changes so much. In the south everyone is blond and white, Rio is a bit more mixed and then Bahia is one of the biggest African populations outside of Africa. I never made it north of Salvador.
So myself and Mallory split up from Adrian and Amanada cause we were in more of a rush as we had flights booked. Stopped off in Florianopolis which is a really nice modern city with something like 42 beaches. Didn't see much but from what I did say was beautiful. Tried for the first time BBQ'd cheese and Shrimps on the beach. Amazing. Then onto Paraty an old colonial town with more surrounding beaches and Ilha Grande a nice tropical island that reminded me a bit of Thailand except everything cost ten times as much if not even more! After this it was Rio. I had been looking forward to Rio for ages. As in like for the last 10 yrs I had wanted to see it and its a really cool city but unfortunately the weather wasn't great. Went up to the Christ statue on one of the few sunny days we had and even though the whole of Rio was sunny there was just one big cloud hanging over the statue. Got a few good shots from the other mountains though and we kinda got like a 30 second gap of photos of Christ statue. Def a reason to come back. Beaches weren't even too busy either.
We moved around a few different hostels. For our last week in Rio we really wanted somewhere nice but most of them are so overpriced and cramped. Some of them having three story bunks. One really cool place we stayed for a few nights was like a big old mansion. But it didn't have a kitchen so we moved on. But that night we ended up drinking with some locals in the favela and had a great night. They were so smiley and happy. We also tried a favela funk party one night but that was a bit of a let down cause I think they took us to a different one than they usually do. Basically it is an overpriced tour to some warehouse in the middle of the favela. Meant to be different floors, people dancing like mad etc. But we paid a load cause it was meant to be dangerous and a bunch of Israelis paid nothing for a taxi and came to exact same place as us. I guess they just changed the normal venue for that night or something. Another day we did a favela tour which was definitely very interesting, walking down winding little streets, seeing how the people lived. Lots of poverty here, lots of gangs and drug lords but they don't do crime within the favelas cause that will cause the police to come in. They could be all nice and friendly to us there but meet us on the beach and then rob us! They respect their families and kids. But although saying this, there is times that there are big gun fights. Something like a few hundred thousand people in Rio live in the favelas.
Brazil is one of the most expensive countries I have ever been to. And it has such a huge rich and poor divide. Everything is so so expensive no wonder the poor are so poor. And then the rich are crazy rich. It's economy appears to be booming and we got to see a bit of both sides from our nights out and the people we met. And everyone was smiley and friendly.
In all my years of travelling I have never been effected by bed bugs. Mallory got bitten again in Rio in our hostel. So our whole room was moved to another dorm. On our last night we both woke up covered in bites. We came back to the bed and shone a torch and they were crawling all over it. We were so disgusted. These things are see through but if they have already bitten you, you can see them and they are brownish red. The colour of your blood going through them. We tried another dorm and just from even looking under the seam of the mattress we could see them under it. So then we went slept in the restaurant of the hostel. Whatever about a spider or cockroach even been in ur room but in this case your actually sleeping in their nest. Mallory had like 2 days of flights the next morning with very little sleep and I had a flight to Salvador with an overnight in the airport. I had to wash all my clothes and when I got back to Ireland make sure I didn't bring my bag into anyones house for fear there would be eggs or something on the stuff.
When I got to Salvador I was so lonely and down. I had just spent practically every moment of the last 6 months with the others and always had people around and now I was alone. Plus I was still disgusted for days over the bed bugs. The summer season had really died down and there was very few backpackers in Salvador. Weather was great though and then on my third day I think it was I bumped into an Irish guy at the tourist office. So me and him kicked it off and spent the weekend hanging out, and also met a Chilean and Argentinian girl. Salvador is in the state of Bahia, beautiful old city, beaches etc.
So one of the nights with the Irish guy we found some street party. Lots of music and booty shaking, street drinking and street food. We were the only white people there. Aiden felt someone pulling zips on his pockets and stopped them. Then i took camera out. Solely cause I know its a shit camera and I had everything backed up. Didnt care if it was going to be robbed. Few mins later I feel hands in my pockets, grab the hands, take the money out of them and push him away. Sometimes im annoyed for not taking action in situations like that but in this situation I was annoyed with myself for reacting cause he could have pulled anything on me and it was just an instinct. But it worked out ok in the end.
Then three girls joined us. They didnt speak spanish or english but we had enough portugese to understand and they could understand some spanish but not speak it. Beautiful girls. Def not out to rob us. Kept saying to be careful and its dangerous to bring camera out etc. Saw one girl find some keys and hand them to the police. They seemed more upper class than other people. During festival thing this other girl in a black and white dress was there, I went for a beer, they showed me a chewing gum and i felt her hand in my back pocket. grabbed it and took it out she had my id in my hand. So also another set up to rob me.
So later on in a different area we were at another street party. Two people came towards us acting drunk walking pushing everyone out of the way. We avoided them. Then they came back other way. One guy in front of me I pointed him out to Aiden. Felt other guys hand in my back pocket again. Grabbed the hand pushed him out of the way. At this stage just wanted to go home.
We then met some German and French who live here. telling us all about kids and stuff. All on craic. Buy them food they'l sell it. All they want is drugs. They collect beer cans for money. juggle cocunuts. They are all coked out of it even if they are smiley. Felt bad. Not going to give someone money but would happily buy them food. The girls had gotten robbed multiple times. Most of them by knife. They actually pointed out kids that had pulled a knife on them some as young as 8 yrs old. Then on other streetes cracked out people who would protect them cause they knew them. Never seen poverty like this before. There was lots of these kids around all really smiley but for one reason only and just living on the streets since they are babies with nobody to take care of them.
Anyway, after a few days here it was time to go home. After 10 and a half months I was really looking forward to it. Got a nice cheap flight to Frankfurt for 320 euros which wasn't bad. Got to the airport and actually knew two other people on the flights as well. A German guy I had met probably more than 5000km away down in bottom of Argentina, and a Norwegian girl I had met in Rio!
Spent a few weeks in Ireland in lovely weather. Weird coming back to "Normal" life. Having my own room and kitchen to cook in. Driving again. Even just been on my own whether it was walking around Limerick, or driving or something. I was at a loss one day not knowing which direction to go. I know it sounds weird but just hadn't been on my own in so long and all these things you take for normal when living life at home, are more of a culture shock to come back to after been away from them for so long.
I had been planning on coming to Norway for a while to work. Two years ago I tried it but got lazy and then travelled around Europe. So I needed money and minimum wage here is like 15 or 16 euros an hour so I decided to come here. Within my first three days I ended up with three interviews and got all three jobs. Seems like the stressful thing here is not been unemployed but deciding which job you want!! One of the jobs was this real fancy restaurant. Then the other was a cool outdoor bar with a good buzz and flexible hours. And the third one is hard rock cafe which I start next week. Finding accomodation was a bit of a problem. Particularly cause I don't want to make a committment to anything long term, and also wanted something furnished. But found a great place in the end with a really friendly Norwegian girl who has been great to me since I moved in! Going to stay here for a few months and then maybe head off again. Lots more to see....