at Abadia met Jenny from New York. We lived together in one pousadzie. Jenny Abadia was probably 5 times already. This time she came to Casa for 3 months. Opowadała that her health improved greatly after stays in the clinic at the John of God. Just like Jenny wanted me to meet someone interested in traveling to Brazil. 
that I was pleased to met her because they do not dare to go on this journey alone. In the end that we would go first zadecydowałyśmy north to Fortaleza, see the most beautiful beaches in the world and then we had to go to the capital of Brazil. Then Jenny came home and I was back to the Abadia
with great hope to see a piece of Brazil set off for the road May 15. The plane from the capital Fortaleza flew nearly three hours and we were on site around 19.00. Leaving the building at the airport I was struck by a very humid, warm air. It was hard to breathe. The young man sent by a friend waiting at the exit from the name Jenny. Car took us to the village Combuco located about 25 km from Fortaleza. Jenny rented apartment where the ocean. Was located in a three story building with terraces. Something like a condominium where the doorman and service. Such accommodation can be rented and is a company that is leading towszystko. The area is closed. The entrance is immediately to the kitchen / living room with a small lever on which led to two bedrooms with łzienkami. Bedrooms and lounge have input on the large terrace. Already on the stairs in the building smelled very strange smell. The same was in the apartment. Doors, windows and clothes were made of a nice red wood. It seemed to me that everywhere throughout the building were singing, clogging the horrible smell of damp wood. We did not have any food or water, so we decided to find a restaurant or grocery store. Zatykało hot humid air in the chest so that it was difficult to breathe. We walked along the road leading through the buildings with high walls. Oddly there are building in Brazil. Around the walls of houses put, you can not see any life in these homes. Can protect themselves from thieves. We went a few meters to the main road. There were no ludzi.Za some 400 meters of the road zakręcała right and there we saw poorly lighted square. It turned out that this center Combuco. A few pubs and a few persons sitting around on plastic chairs, some pizza, pitch, where youths playing football, a pair of closed shops and all that. A restaurant where you would like to have dinner. On a side street we saw a supermarket. We bought water, crisps and nuts because nothing else was there. We returned to the apartment. AC was only in the bedrooms. Jenny complained that it is too hot. Internet was not working and it was one of the conditions of hire dwelling. Jenny could not connect with her husband and almost got a panic. After a very not typical dinner we went to sleep.
that I was pleased to met her because they do not dare to go on this journey alone. In the end that we would go first zadecydowałyśmy north to Fortaleza, see the most beautiful beaches in the world and then we had to go to the capital of Brazil. Then Jenny came home and I was back to the Abadia with great hope to see a piece of Brazil set off for the road May 15. The plane from the capital Fortaleza flew nearly three hours and we were on site around 19.00. Leaving the building at the airport I was struck by a very humid, warm air. It was hard to breathe. The young man sent by a friend waiting at the exit from the name Jenny. Car took us to the village Combuco located about 25 km from Fortaleza. Jenny rented apartment where the ocean. Was located in a three story building with terraces. Something like a condominium where the doorman and service. Such accommodation can be rented and is a company that is leading towszystko. The area is closed. The entrance is immediately to the kitchen / living room with a small lever on which led to two bedrooms with łzienkami. Bedrooms and lounge have input on the large terrace. Already on the stairs in the building smelled very strange smell. The same was in the apartment. Doors, windows and clothes were made of a nice red wood. It seemed to me that everywhere throughout the building were singing, clogging the horrible smell of damp wood. We did not have any food or water, so we decided to find a restaurant or grocery store. Zatykało hot humid air in the chest so that it was difficult to breathe. We walked along the road leading through the buildings with high walls. Oddly there are building in Brazil. Around the walls of houses put, you can not see any life in these homes. Can protect themselves from thieves. We went a few meters to the main road. There were no ludzi.Za some 400 meters of the road zakręcała right and there we saw poorly lighted square. It turned out that this center Combuco. A few pubs and a few persons sitting around on plastic chairs, some pizza, pitch, where youths playing football, a pair of closed shops and all that. A restaurant where you would like to have dinner. On a side street we saw a supermarket. We bought water, crisps and nuts because nothing else was there. We returned to the apartment. AC was only in the bedrooms. Jenny complained that it is too hot. Internet was not working and it was one of the conditions of hire dwelling. Jenny could not connect with her husband and almost got a panic. After a very not typical dinner we went to sleep.
morning I woke up early and went out onto the terrace, which was the side of the trams to the ocean. Beach view was limited but beautiful. Ocean shimmered like a blue crystal and white only very small waves pounded the shore where the sand lay bialusieńki wide belt around. Beach seemed to be very broad. A strong voice bouncing off the edge of the waves, palm trees and flowering shrubs have been painted as a picture. Did I certainly am here? Or is it just a dream? Around the balcony railing was located metal mesh up to the next floor so that nobody or nothing could get to the balcony. I sat on a chair. I felt a little bit on the terrace as a bird in a cage, which the network sees a beautiful world.
Combuco is a small fishing village (1500 inhabitants) in north-west of Fortaleza. Combuco is known from the world's best conditions for water sports surfing. You can come here all year round. From mid-March to mid-May all have a rainy period. It's raining at night and rarely during the day. This year was an exceptional amount of rain. People do not remember such a period of 50 years. The temperature is normally around 30 degrees Celsius throughout the year, water temperature 26-28 degrees. 320 sunny days per year. Forecasts were wonderful. Since the company renting the apartment we could not guarantee an Internet connection in the afternoon we decided to go on to Fortaleza.
Fortaleza means Fortress in Portuguese and is located in northeastern Brazil. I used to lay tu Holenderska forteca, Fort Schoonenborch, która została zdobyta przez portugalczyków i zmieniono wtedy nazwę na Fortaleza. Działo się to w 1726 roku.. Miasto liczy ocecnie około 3 miljonów mieszkańców.
Przed południem zeszłyśmy na dół do niedużego basenu na terenie ośrodka ,który graniczył z pla,zą i zrobiłyśmy naszą
codzienną gymnastykę wodną. Potem poszłyśmy do oceanu. Nie było żadnych ludzi. Turyści na surfing przjeżdżają tu od czerwca, wtedy są odpowiedniedo tego sportu wiatry. Kąpałyśmy się w cieplusieńkiej wodzie i leżałyśmy na shore. The waves struck the ocean and we tried to take us to himself. Then we went to the far shore walk. 
In Fortaleza, we lived in the same hotel pięciogwazdkowym oceanen. It was the only hotel and watched a few in which there was not intoxicating, the smell of damp. I wonder if you can get used to it. Zmieniałyśmy place a few times because it does not work in room internet did not work either AC. There was always something wrong. Jenny did not feel well in this humid climate, and constantly complaining. She could spend only where it was cold and so where it was AC. I was afraid that to me for good not ill. She also was not happy because of the weather.
In Fortaleza friends living there I met Jenny, who showed us the city and on the interesting places are very famous marketplace. Marcija family lived 7 years in the United States. My husband is still there working, two weeks in the United States and two weeks at home. Not to mention commuting to work. The Brazilians are here I meet are very nice, helpful and family
. I really feel the warmth and friendliness of them. We were in Fortaleza
week. We spent the most time in the hotel pool on the 25th floor where he felt a gust of wind and we could breathe. On the streets but was steam. I must at the same time say that the streets were full of garbage and trash at sea, the main street were filled to overflowing and stinking.
last three days of rain. Rain in the forecast announced next week. However, the sun in the capital. Jenny entourage booked a five star hotel in Brasilia on a lake. But here, not cared without complaining and changing the apartment. The situation is normalized at the end of August and we could relax a few days.
Shortly after arriving in Brazil, I felt that I could breathe normally. Jenny also had joined the force and then by almost all the time she felt well. The weather in this part of the country at that time resembled a beautiful summer home. We were both tired and the situation in Fortaleza We needed rest.
Greetings from Route
Teresa
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