I always set out with the best intentions of keeping the blog up-to-date, but once I dive into the incredible experiences of the places we visit, I get so caught up in the moment that I inevitably fall behind. The allure of new sights, sounds, and adventures tends to sweep me away, making it hard to stay glued to my iPad! 

We arrived in Rio de Janeiro on January 13th at 930am after a 27-hour journey from San Francisco. We desperately hoped our room would be ready; however, that was not the case. I took out our bathing suits, handed over our luggage to the wonderful staff and we made my way the Copacabana Beach!

Rio was everything I imagined it to be. The city’s unique blend of natural beauty, samba rhythms, and friendly locals creates an unforgettable experience for anyone fortunate enough to explore its wonders. The air is filled with the tantalizing aroma of delicious food, adding to the vibrant atmosphere of this marvelous city; it’s truly a sensory delight.

Street vendors pushing carts or selling their goods at the beach often stop to join a foot volley game on the spot, adding to the lively atmosphere. People are seen sunbathing and enjoying the beach, building intricate sandcastles, and playing in the water while trying to dodge the large waves. Children play joyfully, their laughter ringing out all around, adding to the enchanting charm of Copacabana. In the evenings, fishermen line the beach, their lines often crossing as they cast into the waves, adding a serene yet dynamic energy to the scene. 

It was, without a doubt, the worst hop on hop off bus I’d ever been on, yet it turned out to be the most unforgettable ride of all. To begin with, it hardly gave us any chance to hop off. Just as we passed the theater, a performer boarded the bus, did a brief dance, and then departed as quickly as she had arrived. The real adventure began when we approached a tunnel. The driver floored it, sending us hurtling through at breakneck speed while passengers were encouraged to sing a popular tune and the horn blared in unison. This chaotic symphony unfolded on a topless bus, without a single seatbelt in sight—an accident waiting to happen, to say the least. Yet, amidst the madness, it was an experience I’ll never forget.