Death by cachaca
So much for a boat trip, no chance both dying which combined with a broken bog was less than ideal. I lay on the beach in a coma, Aimi had her coma in a darkened room. By the afternoon we managed a wee walk and another beach visit but there were jelly fish so we had to be careful, having to pee on myself would have really topped the day off.
Dinner consisted of water crackers and banana as we both still felt well dodge and we played cards, watching the harbour from the terrace. Nice and much more chilled than the night before.......
Moving on tomorrow so sourced some catamaran tickets back to the mainland.
Ilha grande was a lovely place to visit, to chill and slow down after the craziness of carnival.
Quote of the day? "Boat trip? I'd rather crawl up my own arse"