The morning after our last beach party in Morro de Sao Paolo I woke up feeling absolutely horrible. All those nights of sleeping only two hours had finally caught up with me. I had a fever, runny nose, zero energy, and to make it worse, a HORRIBLE case of traveler’s diarrhea.
I spent the first half of the day in bed while Peder went to a travel agent to sort out our bus tickets South. The plan was to take an eleven-hour overnight bus to Porto Seguro that night, then transfer to a local bus to Trancoso, our next destination. The bus was scheduled to leave at 9pm. Continue reading »

