Praia do Furadouro – The Hering
Distance day: 33 km
Total distance: 110 km
Dear logbook
,today I wandered through the forest looking for a better way than along the road
The “path” I followed was at some point no longer present. A machete I had, to my annoyance, also not with me. Therefore I had to fight my way through a bush. It went over stick and tree, and also under it through. I don’t even want to imagine how pre-civilized people had to fight their way through the pampas. Efficiently one comes in such a way surely not vorran.
The day started today with taking a ferry across the Rio de Areiro…. ahhhhhrrrrr, an ant crawls up my groove.
Afterwards we went a little bit through the forest and then along the road to Ovar.
After my forest flight described above I walked the rest of the day only along the beach. I had simply no more Bock on road. I wonder how many people make such a hike (or would make) that it would be worthwhile to make the sandy paths in the forest a little more walkable, beautiful it is here all the time. It must not equal a tarred way
Later I still enjoyed a little the setting sun. The waves were, at the place where I had set up my camp very high and strong. It was difficult to get in first, because the suction was so strong. Once in the waves, I had a lot of fun diving into the waves again and again and escaping from their crash.
One of the waves actually grabbed me and washed me back to the beach. Later I sat down to read on a black stone warmed by the sun. My retreat was on a platform of about 3 meters, from which I had a good view and was protected from the tide.
In the corner of my eye I noticed a guy walking by in a t-shirt and what looked like a thong from behind. I want to say you could see his butt. When he came back, I saw that he probably had no thong on. Basically, that’s not so bad. Here far outside is finally no one who could disturb it. After all, I was also naked bathing. At some point he disappeared around the corner and came back fully clothed.
He walked past me a few times as if looking for something, and then decided to come up to me. He sat down about 10 meters away from me. I largely ignored him, except for a few occasional observing glances.
At some point I saw that he, again without pants, had started marinating his herring.
At that point I realized it was time to go to bed.
Food today
:- Some bananas from yesterday’s gift-
Bread with cheese-
Potatoes, sardines and cucumber salad-
Dessert chocolate cake-
Quick melting soft ice cream-
Another roll with cheese
Another roll with cheese
Today I slipped the tube from my drinking bag. This must not happen in New Zealand. Who buys cheap, buys always twice.
Tomorrow is already again the last day. Do I want that? NO!
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