• Day 183 - Barra da Tijuca & Canasta

    October 31, 1974 in Brazil

    It's wonderful to be so welcomed with open arms and open hearts by Ritoca's family in Rio de Janeiro - no reservations needed.

    After breakfast, Ritoca, Linda, and her brother Enrique guided us to a wild beach south of Rio named Barra da Tijuca. It was 9 km long and one of the most dangerous in the area because of the powerful waves and undertow.

    For some reason, Wally felt he had to show off his swimming skills and physical fitness in challenging those monster waves. The sea engulfed him in no time, and he entirely disappeared from our view for a long time - to me, it seemed forever. I was so afraid he had drowned, but then he reappeared and came on shore. He is such a strong swimmer.

    After lunch, Wally, Ursula, and the girls played cards while I napped. When my little siesta was over, I fetched us some coffee and Hazelnut puff pastry from the beach shop.

    Back home, the family members complained that the food was very salty. Rumors had it that the cook was enraged with Ritoca's aunt and purposely added extra to all the dishes. So much for revenge. Chuckle, chuckle!

    We intended to go to a Samba place that night but decided to postpone it until the next day. Instead, Ritoca & Linda taught us the game of Canasta and Tapão. We played cards all night long with them and had so much fun.

    Stats: Miles 68, Expenses $9.15
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