Sunday, 9 February 2025

Day 3 - 8/2 - Beside, above, and below the Falls

Epic, exhilarating, astonishing - just some of the words to describe Iguaçu Falls.

Our first proper sighting was on the early morning walk from the hotel, led by a guide. We were in walking shoes, ready for the “trail” - which turned out to be a paved path so our hardcore footwear was slightly unnecessary…

The major advantage of our hotel is that, as it’s inside the national park, we can visit the waterfalls before the park opens to the general public. Which meant that, once we’d decided to get ahead of the group, there were very few people around. 

We kept stopping for photos as the views got better and better, until we ended up at a walkway out over the water, right into the mouth of the falls. As I was walking out, a Brazilian woman was walking back, and we had a moment of connection about how overwhelmingly amazing it was, me in English, her in Portuguese, but understanding each other completely. We were soaked by the spray, the noise was thunderous, and rainbows shone in the early morning sunshine - and we had the place practically to ourselves - it was spectacular.

Back to the hotel, dry clothes, then a shuttle bus to another local tourist spot, the Parque des Aves, or Bird Park. Huge walk-in aviaries with bird species from the Atlantic rainforest (which is where we are), including the vultures we’d seen circling in the thermals created by the Falls that morning. Jemima got close to a toucan, we watched parakeets grooming each other, and Jemima tried unsuccessfully to get a butterfly to land on her. A lovely little interlude.

Across the road, however, was the main attraction: Helisul, offering helicopter rides over the Falls. Another incredibly efficient operation, two helicopters running in tandem taking groups of 5 for a spectacular flight. We got a numbered ticket (like in a shop), and waited our turn - me getting increasingly nervous… 

When we finally got on board, Jemima was offered the front seat, next to the pilot (which she was thrilled about), and Kevin and I were in the back with a young Brazilian couple. I literally couldn’t look up from my lap for the first minute and a half, concentrating on my breathing - but once we’d levelled out and I could allow myself to be distracted by the views, it was wonderful. 

Thousands of hectares of lush green forest, with the peaceful brown river slowly curving through it - until we came over the actual Falls, with the noise, and the spray, and the white drama of it all. Our pilot did some terrifying banking to give us all a great view (which Jemima loved), and then we were back on the ground, me with shaky knees…(Jemima told me later the pilot had spent take-off and the first few minutes after sorting out his Spotify playlist - she said she thought it was probably best not to tell me at the time…)

Lunch (6 different types of feijoada, Brazilian bean stew, at the hotel buffet - smoked rib, sausage, offal - I wimped out and had the vegan); a rest; then part three: the boat ride.

Another shuttle, another very efficient operation, and a group of us were taken on a long electric car through the forest, then led on a nature walk by an incredibly multi-lingual guide (everything in Portuguese, English and Spanish, with immaculate accents), and finally, through a life jacket-fitting production line, onto a large speedboat - “enjoy your shower!” were the guide’s ominous parting words…

The journey started slowly, then speeded up until we were skimming across the water, which was welcome in the heat. We stopped for a fabulous view of the part of the Falls opposite the hotel - and then it was on to the main event. The captain drove the boat so close to the big Falls that we were all absolutely drenched - it wasn’t a shower, it was a wave of water, and it happened about 5 times. So unnecessary, but SO fun! Then a fast boat ride back, with water sloshing about the bottom, and a sudden tropical rainstorm stinging our face with the speed. 

More dry clothes, then after all the day’s excitement, Jemima and I were too tired to walk down the trail again for sunset, so we watched it from the hotel tower while Kevin made the trek. Golden light illuminating the spray - beautiful. Then dinner in the hotel, and bed. I don’t think days get much better than that. 


Beside - the trail

























Red earth walking to Parque des Aves


















Above - helicopter ride





Excitement!







Fear...









Our hotel




Below - boat ride















Just before we went under






On our way back, soaking wet




Sunset from the Tower










Day 2 - 7/2 - White sand to red soil

Thanks to jet lag, Jemima and I managed a (very) early morning sea swim - and amazingly, even at 7am, Copacabana Beach was bustling: paddle boarders, serious swimmers with floats, runners, people sleeping on the beach, boot camp exercisers, early sunbathers - I’ve never seen anything like it so early. It feels like the Brazilians take beach time very seriously! 


After breakfast with a foreground of sand & sea fun framed with beautiful misty mountains across the bay, and a final pool-with-a-view swim, it was off to the airport for a 2.5 hour domestic flight to Iguaçu Falls. 


Inland and slightly down from Rio, the Falls are on the border between Brazil and Argentina. We were staying on the Brazilian side of the Falls - the largest waterfall system in the world, made up of 275 separate waterfalls.


The scenery was strikingly different from early on - mostly green vegetation interrupted with earth so deep red it looked almost purple. We got an Uber to the border of the national park (travelling is very easy these days!), then got a shuttle to our hotel, the only one inside the national park.


A beautiful pink colonial-style building, you can actually see waterfalls from reception - and, it turned out, our bedroom. As we arrived, the baking sunshine from when we landed (34 degrees, felt like an oven), rapidly transformed into a huge tropical storm with fat rain lashing the windows and trees losing branches - it meant sunset views of the Falls were out, but it was pretty spectacular.


Dinner at the hotel restaurant (very tasty) was followed by an early night - I’d been awake since 4am, and we had a busy itinerary of Fall-viewing planned for the next day…


Beach vendors setting up




You never regret a swim!






Misty mountains






Trying to take an (unwelcome) photo of our
unintentional family airport coordination
- white top, dark shorts




Crab starter with a jaunty tomato flavoured crisp







Friday, 7 February 2025

Aventura en Sudamérica! 🌎

Family Goodwin is off to South America - Brazil, Argentina, Uruguay and Chile 🇧🇷🇦🇷🇺🇾🇨🇱

I’m not planning a daily blog, but little photo updates if you would like to get a glimpse of our adventures.

First instalment: arrival in Rio.

And first impressions: it’s definitely different! You could smell the heat and humidity, even in the plane tunnel. Very efficient airport (Stansted could take lessons), then out into an already hot early morning sunshine.

Our taxi ride across the city was accompanied by Take That, Adele and Roy Orbison - incongruous background for a tropical view. So colourful, with bright paintings on the overpasses, and so green! Trees everywhere, and tall jungly mountains looming over it all - it felt like the rainforest could overtake at any moment.

Our hotel was in Copacabana - you’ve got to really - and as we got closer you could see people wandering around the streets in bikinis or speedos, some barefoot. We couldn’t check in straight away, so had brunch, then had a swim in the rooftop pool overlooking the enormous sweep of Copacabana Beach - the best view I’ve ever had from a pool, and a genuinely impressive beach: wide, golden powdery sand, stretching in a huge arc, overlooked by Sugarloaf Mountain.

After a snooze, we walked to Pedra do Arpoador, a rocky headland sticking out between Copacabana and Ipanema beach (they are next door, slightly at right angles). The custom is to watch the sunset from there, and we were not alone! Maybe a thousand people on the beach and all over the (very hot) rock - it was like sitting on a stove - with vendors walking around selling trays of caipirinhas. We sat next to two young women from Rio and I tried out my very basic Portuguese - I’d learned a few words from our taxi driver, to his hilarity.

Dinner was at one of the many “kiosks” along the back of Copacabana - beach restaurants basically, with very tasty beef skewers and shrimp rice, and, of course, caipirinhas! The whole of the beach was floodlit, with people still swimming at 9pm, and crowds watching a form of beach volleyball where people use their chests, not their hands.

I’m surprised by how excited I’ve been to be here - it is just brilliant to be exploring somewhere so new. And so far, from the weather to the people to the food, it’s all been great. Off to Iguazú Falls today! 

Brazil from the plane window



Jungle swallowing up houses:
Jungle swallowing up houses









Christ the Redeemer from the taxi

Off to brunch




My new front antitheft rucksack!




Pool with a view









And looking the other way from the hotel rooftop,
the favelas on the hillside





Sunset!











Brazilian sports - football and capoeira




Dinner (and caipirinhas!) on Copacabana Beach