The first night I went out with two guys from my hostel and we went for drinks in the cute bohemian neighborhood Santa Teresa. We drank caipirinhas and listened to live Samba music. After that we went to the Arcos de Lapa (Archs of Lapa). Here is what it looks like in the daytime.
At night, the street is full of food/drink vendors selling caipirinhas, beer, hot dogs, meat on a stick and a bunch of other things. There is also usually a band playing music and people dancing. Of course I was one of them.
Yesterday, I went and hung out in Copacabana and walked around a bit. I am on picture taking overload here as last time my camera was stolen and I had very few photos.
This is a view from the end of Ipanema. The two mountain peaks are dois irmaos (two brothers). To the left of it is a favela (slum). Last year after being robbed, the owner of the hostel drove me up around the mountain for a great view of the city.
Below is a photo of a favela. You can actually see this favela from Copacabana beach.
Last night a group of us from the hostel went back to Lapa and drank and danced in the street until around 2am. What I found so odd, was a Brazilian man came up to me and asked if his girlfriend could take her photo with me because I was American. No, they didn't try to rob me. I felt a bit like a freak/celebrity. I had no clues I stood out so much. My ability to speak some Portuguese has proven to be very useful. I am able to meet many more locals and my experience has been that much better because of it. Next place I visit, I will absolutely learn some basics before I go. Also, it is much easier to haggle when you speak the language.
Anyway, after some street dancing, we ended up at a club called Rio Scenarium. It is a very cool bar that has a lot of antiques in it, live samba and a separate area with house music. I came home at around 5am. I ended up meeting a nice Brazilian man who paid my bill, which was sweet, as the entrance here was $35 Reals, not great on my traveling budget. Here, when you go to a bar, you get a card. Whenever you order a drink, they mark the card. When you leave, you get in a line and pay the bill, including the cover charge. I personally am not a fan of this. I hate lines. But when in Brazil....
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