Thursday, July 9, 2015

Honeymoon: Rio de Janeiro

It was well past 4:00 am by the time Caiqian and I made it to our hotel room due to Buenos Aires' transport strike earlier that day. We were exhausted, but it wasn't too late for us to appreciate the beautiful view from our room at the Windsor Hotel.

Hotel View at Night

The Windsor is the tallest building on Copacabana (the most populous) beach. I want to make something clear right now: Rio de Janeiro is most famous for the giant Christ the Redeemer statue. Caiqian and I did see the statue, in fact , you can see our picture with the statue below.



Our view of Christ the Redeemer (can you see where it should be in the top pic?)

If you couldn't pick up on my sarcasm, we were exhausted, and not in the mood to be in long lines and waste a day to see the statue. We decided to instead Rio's natural beauty, the beach, which was breathtaking.

Copacabana Beach

There is another popular tourist trap, Sugarloaf mountain, which features a gondola. But Caiqian and I have already been in gondolas in Switzerland! Again, we passed on this option.

Sugarloaf Mountain (has gondola)

Our favorite part of the hotel wasn't the view from the top, but rather their awesome breakfast bar. It was there that I discovered my new favorite fruit, fresh cut persimmons (the beautiful soft, juicy, sweet, red fruit shown below).


Breakfast at the Windsor Atlantica hotel... I love persimmons!

After a filling breakfast, we were able to finally hit the beach. I personally love the sidewalk next to the beach, which has a famous pattern.


Copacabana Beach

My favorite part relaxing on the beach was the cheap, available coconuts for $1.50 USD. For each coconut, the vendor would pull one out of a refrigerated cooler, crack open the top, and put in a straw. Each freshly cracked open was so refreshing that Caiqian and I now buy coconuts from the Asian mart back in Houston to re-live the experience.



♫ I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts 

It's hard not to be happy sitting in the shade on the beach. Vendors walked around and sold us Cangas, magical patterned Brazilian towels that refuse to have sand stick on them. You can see one on Caiqian's face below!



♫ Summer loving, had me a blast 

After our first full beach day, we treated ourselves to a nighttime sushi meal (which Caiqian told me Brazil is also known for). If you are ever in Rio, I would suggest Hachiko for the sheer volume of good sushi.




Hachiko

While we are talking food, I might as well include our other food adventures. Rio's top rated establishment is a pastry shop called Kurt, which featured legitimately good French pastries.




Kurt (loved the giant macaroon)

As usual, Caiqian and I didn't only enjoy local restaurants, but also grocery food. One coworker recommendation was Cashew pseudo-fruit. It is interesting, each pseudo-fruit has a cashew growing on the top, but since the seed is on the outside it is not a fruit. I ended up not really liking it, the outer skin is tough and the inner fruit is soft but spongy and weak.




Cashew Fruit (from grocery store)

After all that food, we better get exercising to show off our beach bodies! Fortunately, Rio has free outdoor gyms everywhere. I wish I had one of these at home, maybe I'll build one one day when I have enough time.




Why doesn't America have free exercise machines everywhere?

Whew, with that workout behind us, Caiqian and I also explored the other, less poplar Ipanema beach (with a new sidewalk pattern). We were taxi'd there, but to our own surprise we managed to walk all the way back to our hotel over the course of a day. So we can now say we've walked all of the major tourist beaches in Rio!




Ipanema Beach (where the cool kids go)

The way back brought us miniature new adventures. One finding was that coconuts are actually even juicier and cheaper (~1 USD) at Ipanema beach.

Even the coconuts are better over here

Caiqian also found her favorite purchase on the walk back, a man who painted Rio scenes on the cut-out bottoms of coke cans.

Caiqian loved these painted coke can bottoms

Well... now it's time for the beach pictures you guys have been really waiting for.... that's right, bask in my Sunga (Brazilian swimsuit) glory :)

Sexy in a Sunga

My swimsuit seemed to be middle-of-the-pack when it comes to raciness. Some men wore man thongs, but there were others who had more "traditional" swimsuits, although even those were shorter than typical US swimsuits.






Bryan learns that waves are heavy

Caiqian also enjoyed herself with a swimsuit that made her look like like a local. Like me, it wasn't the raciest or tamest suit seen on the beach. However, she more than made up for it with her physique and cool demeanor.




My badass wife 

Overall, being on the beach was a  blast, and we did not feel ripped off buying from the vendors who walked around. Caiqian and I enjoyed ourselves tremendously.

Buying from a beach vendor

After the Cangas, Sangas, Souvenirs, Coconuts, and Capiranhas, the last thing we bought was a cover-up for Caiqian.


Brazilian Cover-up

Well that's it for the honeymoon! It was an unforgettable two weeks and it's amazing we managed to do so much. Gramado has the best hotel we've ever been in (or will ever be in). Buenos Aires and San Antioni de Areco were perfect cities to partake in activities and reach outside our comfort zones (we learned basic Tango!). And Rio was relaxing and taught us how to live in a tropical paradise. Each city taught us something that we will bring with us for the rest of our lives. Until next time!

Wednesday, July 8, 2015

Honeymoon: San Antonio de Areco

In the middle of our Buenos Aires trip, Caiqian and I took a day trip with a tour guide. We traveled to the nearby town of San Antonio de Areco. This was a bit different from the other cities since it was very structured. The first stop was visiting the city of San Antonio de Areco, where Caiqian ran into some friendly canines.


Doggie Friends

Interesting to note is that in South America they have very different trashcans, shown below. When we asked the tour guide why they were like that, she said it's because of the many dogs in the street. Makes sense!

A Clever Solution

San Antonio de Areco is a gaucho town, gaucho meaning "cowboy." The first stop we took was visiting an authentic gaucho saloon, or "Esquina".

La Esquina de Merti

San Antonio de Areco's gaucho history goes hand-in-hand with it's high concentration of silversmiths. The tour guide brought us to her husband's silversmith shop and showcased various belts and ornaments that old gauchos used to wear.

Silversmith Stuff

After the silversmith museum we got to see a local artist who specialized in drawing gaucho paintings and murals. For one lucky tourist he drew and gave a free picture of a horse. He then explained some of his other works to us, showcasing the town's history.


Local Artist

The last stop that we went to in the city was  a candy shop where we were given some free chocolates and alfajores. From here the van picked us up again, to go to our main destination.


Alfajores at Chocolateria La Olla de Cobre

After seeing the town, we drove to a real gaucho ranch ("Estancia El Ombu de Areco") full of horses, dogs, and wonderful views. Caiqian and I felt more like cowboys here than we ever felt in Austin, Texas.

Estancia El Ombu de Areco

Almost immediately after we arrived we were sat down and served, no doubt, the best pastries of our lives. The pastry was perfectly flaky and buttery and the meat inside was salted, flavorful, and juicy.

Best Empanadas EVER

After our meal we got to ride alongside real cowboys, who had been cowboys for decades.

Our Gauchos

I gotta say, Caiqian and my leather coats (which we bought in Buenos Aires) fit in pretty well with the "cowboy on a horse" image.


Horse Riding!

After a long ride, it was time for another filling meal. This time it was a sit-down meal with course after course of delicious, perfectly seasoned pork, beef, and sausage that had been slow cooking all day.

Awesome post-ride dinner

After dinner the elder gaucho grabbed a guitar and sang some songs he wrote himself. Very folksy.

After Dinner Entertainment

The very last thing we did was watch the elder gaucho's son perform "horse whispering" where he slowly leads a horse through many interesting positions.


Horse Whispering Show

After San Anonio de Areco, Caiqian and I went back to Buenos Aires, but all that was already covered in the last post. With three cities down, we were getting pretty close to the end of our two week honeymoon. Only one more city left, the wonderful beach city of Rio de Janeiro!