I was 5 years old and a documentary on the Carnival in Rio came on television. I watched with wild eyes, a mental excitement boner at full mast, and asked my Mother “How many years have I missed this!?” She replied, “5 Years.” So at age 29 when I finally got my chance to visit Brazil it was with no small amount of anticipation. Now that the trip is concluded, I have to say that while I am certainly not disappointed, it was not exactly the vision from my childhood.
While I expected to be living an episode of Wild On E meets Temptation Island, I ended up on an episode of the Amazing Race. Only we weren’t really going anywhere, which was cool. We learned to surf, we rolled head over heels down a sand dune in an oversized beach ball, we hiked to a secluded beach, and we ate Acai bowls fresh out of the jungle. The people we met became good friends, and I got tapped out eleventy seven times by the 2006 World Jiu Jitsu Championship runner up. That’s a hell of a trip. It just didn’t include us being bum-brumskied in the sweaty flesh of a samba-ing cinnamon posterior.
SAO PAOLO
Did we just land in the world’s biggest jungle slum? The poverty of the areas surrounding the city was intense. Tin shacks, slammed next to each other presumably for the convenience of shared plumbing and power were carved into the jungle like Gaia’s shingles. Apartment buildings reminiscent of the communist built living quarters in Prague stood together like Lego’s. Then we made it to the city. Two words can sum up that experience pretty well. Traffic. Fucking Traffic! It literally took us about 30 minutes to make it 4 blocks at one point. Motorcycle drivers in this city make MotoX champions look like pussies. They zoom with 6 inches of clearance between stopped cars at 80 kmh and if they ever get an open stretch of road they duck their head and crank dat Soldja Boy. We didn’t stay long (fortunately) but I’ll give the few tips that I have.
Hotel Unique:
An oasis of class and modern sophistication. Comfy rooms that have amenities fit for Autobots, in a dope hotel complete with a killer rooftop pool, a gym with a waterslide into the spa, and a lobby bartender that is a fucking wizard with fresh fruit and vodka. This hotel may be the one thing that makes any necessary trip to Sao Paolo an enjoyable experience. 5 Stars
Pink Elephant:
So we walked in here on a recommendation from some friends as well as our hotel, and were greeted by a host. We explained that we would like to enter the club.
“How many of you?”
“4 of us, 2 guys, 2 girls”
“Okay, you have to get a table?”
“How much is the table?”
“2500 Reals ($1800.00)”
“Umm, no. That’s not gonna work”
“Okay, then pay 100 Reals each and get your first 2 drinks free.”
So after this rather amusing episode, we collected our numbered cards (explained in the traveler tips section), and entered the club. We were greeted by some thumping house music and a bunch of skinny white guys in polo shirts mingling around tables with bottles of champagne the size of their leg. They had a rather unattractive collection of (also very white) females accompanying them.
It was nearly 1:30 and not a person was dancing. It took until almost 3AM before the gogo dancers showed up and the club got lively. By that point we had been drinking for 9 hours and decided enough was enough. But if you had the right group together, a shitload of Reals to blow, and not a damn thing to do the next day, this place would have been pretty damn fun. 4 Stars
FLORIANOPOLIS
On an island with over 20 beaches, all but a few of them surf-able, this is the quintessential surfer island. Arriving in April we were about a month late to catch the end of summer high season, which apparently turns this island haven into a mini South American Ibiza for a few months, so its not quite fair to comment on the partying.
Activities:
Surfing: Despite growing up a California kid, this was my first time surfing. The waves were perfect and our instructor Ernesto was a zen surf master. Waves rolled in comfortable and easy sets, and no sooner did you paddle out than you were riding to shore. This has to be the mecca of beginner surfing.
Sand Boarding: A lot more interesting sounding than it actually is, the boards have way too much friction on the sand and pretty much the only way to get speed is to go straight down the dune face. Its worth doing for about 30 minutes though, just for the view and the experience.
Zorbing: This is like the carnival ride from hell, (but in a good way). We strap in to respective sides of this clear beach ball and get pushed off a cliff. If that sounds like fun, as it did to us, then you will love Zorbing.
Lagoinha D’el Este Nature Hike: A few mosquitos on the path, and a beautiful beach ahead. But there are beautiful beaches everywhere. It was aight.
Jiu Jitsu Training: Training here in brazil is the real fucking deal. I trained with a guy who finished 2nd in the world championships, Marvio Charles, and it was intense. I get tapped by professional MMA fighters in my weight class on average every 3-5 minutes. Amateur fighters maybe every 7-10 minutes, and I’ve put more than a few of them on the pitter patt as well. But this dude was a killer. Utilizing butterfly guard almost entirely, he was controlling my leverage points like a marionette. Push a hip, pull a shoulder and all the sudden insead of being in a neutral position my arm was about to get snapped off. It was not until I decided to put him in my own guard that the cycle moved out past a minute in between submissions. During one of our scrambles on our feet I caught a toe in a hole in the matt and twisted it 90 degrees perpendicular to my foot. I paused the action and Marvio looked at it very casually. “Its very usual. We tape and we go.” Apparently he had not choked, broke, submitted me enough to call it quits.
Accomodation:
Floripa Vacation Homes: Right across from Praia Brava I highly recommend these very clean, moderately priced, and spacious accommodations. Hotels in Floripa are certainly not four star so this is an excellent option.
Beaches:
Praia Mole – Great beginner surfing and not a lot else.
Praia Brava—The most physically beautiful beach we encountered, the surfing here is territorial and has a good mix of intermediate to advanced riders. There are some cool beach lounges and the location is very centrally located.
Jacare—Overrated, particularly for the time we went there. Can’t really comment on the environment there during high season.
Food:
Mr Natural – When in Floripa, there isn’t always 2 hours to spare to get a meal. And occasionally it is nice to get a vegetable fruit or two. This smoothie/sandwich shop hit the spot on more than one occasion. 3 Stars
Joy Hot Dog – The Site of the famous Caitlyn comedy trilogy, this is like Wienerscnitzel on steroids. 2 stars
Kanpai – One of the best all you can eat sushi establishments I have ever been to, I highly recommend this hotspot when you are in the mood for a nice meal with some great drinks. 4 Stars
A few comments for anyone pondering a trip:
1. Do not go to Brazil expecting a parade of toned, tanned asses. You will see a lot of thonged asses, and some will be great. But many will not. Most will not. But if you wanna take Brazil’s top 5 percentile of ass and put it in the world cup it may be a slight favorite.
2. Go during the right season. We were a little bit late to the party in Florianopolis and we regretted missing out on the DJ’s and the fun.
3. Go with strong physical health. The best part of brazil is being active, so go when you are strong and ready to shred the sand and surf!






