The Road to Rio Day #14 “I paid for this? And Time to Head for Home.”

Today is our last day in Rio and again it looks too cloudy to venture up to see Christ the Redeemer.  So I guess we will need to come back to Rio sometime.This morning we had a walking tour of the favelas.  These are poor neighborhoods where many of the local gangs live.  The homes are rather run down and when new family members are added they build up rather than acquire new property.

It was raining during much of our tour so I kept wondering why am I doing this and did I really pay for the privilege?  See the photos below.

We are now back at the hotel and waiting for our ride to the airport.  Looking forward to being back in the US and starting plans on our next trip.

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A little wet but still with smiles on our faces.

Roberto

The Road to Rio Day #13 “Christ Turns His Back On Me, But Not All Is Lost”

The name of this trip on my blog has been “The Road to Rio” because even though we had wonderful plans to see Buenos Aires, the glaciers of Patagonia and the Iguazú Falls, the main reason for this trip was to satisfy my desire to see the Christ the Redeemer statue in Rio.  You might not know this name but I know you have seen the magnificent structure any time you have seen pictures of Rio.  Christ, with his arms outstretched, standing on the hill of Corcovado looking over the city of Rio below.

Well today was the day.  When our guide, Edson, picked us up he had a look of concern. Today was overcast and visibility was awful.  In spite of the poor conditions we went to the landmark statue.  We took the 20 minute train ride to the base.  In addition to the fog it started to rain.  I was not about to be deterred.  I planed this trip for about the past year for this one day and I was not going to let some clouds and rain stop me.  The one good piece of news was that things were not crowded.  The train going up to the base had 6 passengers (looked like it could handle about 150 per car and about 4 cars were pulled upward).   At the prime viewing spot there were 4 individuals (counting Patrice and me).  I stood out there for a few minutes praying for the rains to stop and the clouds to clear.  I then went down a couple flights of stairs to the gift shop to give my prayers a chance to work.  Ten minutes later I told Patrice “I’m going up for another look”.   Patrice wasn’t going to let me go alone so we both braved the elements to see if my prayers had helped.  And much to my amazement things hadn’t changed a bit.  See my photos below.   If you want to see what this should look like check out this link.  http://www.lovethesepics.com/2011/04/christ-the-redeemer-statue-1-of-7-new-wonders-of-the-world-45-inspiring-pics/

Wet, cold and disappointed we left Christ and headed to Estrela do Sur for lunch.  One more buffet (as if we needed any).  This place takes buffet to an obscene level.  In the US you stand on line and get your food.  Typically you wait to have a person carve you some beef or turkey.  At this restaurant the meat carvers repeatedly come to your table.  We were offered a variety of beef, lamb, poultry, pork and fish.  There was also a buffet with a variety of salads, sushi, appetizers and other hot dishes.  Dessert sent you back to your table where they delivered a variety of treats.

Prior to the food I was offered the national drink of Brazil, the “Caipirinha” (see below).  The ingredients are lime, rum, sugar and ice.   Yes, this is Robert who is writing.  You know me as a non drinker but damn it I wanted to see Christ the Redeemer and look below if you need a reminder of what I saw.  The drink was quite good but not to worry, I still am not a big alcohol fan.

Tomorrow we have another tour in the morning.  If the skies are clear we MIGHT be able to arrange a quick trip to see Cristo.  Tomorrow night we return home.  We need to get home because all this food is going to kill us.  I now know why people often die soon after retirement.  I need to get home to my work outs and a much healthier diet.

Christ the Redeemer in hiding.

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Caipirinha helping me forget Cristo.

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Ciao, ciao,

Roberto

The Road to Rio Day #12 “In Rio At Last”

We started our day with another wonderful breakfast at our hotel, then our tour guide took us to the Iguazu Falls airport.  There are 2 international airports in Iguazu Falls, one in Argentina (where we arrived) and the other in Brazil (from where we departed). We went through security and boarded the plan without anyone asking us to show our passports or any form of identification.

The flight left on time (I guess not checking ID will speed up departure times) and we arrived in Rio a few minutes early.  Not sure if I mentioned it but my luggage did not make it to Iguazu Falls with our flight (they brought it the next day) so I was a bit nervous waiting in baggage claim. Both bags arrived and we were on our way.  The hotel was about a 30 minute drive from the airport during which we talked with our Rio guide (Edson) a little about the city and the plans for tomorrow and Monday.

We are staying at the Copacabana Palace which is across the street from the beach.  The hotel is amazing (a recurrent theme for this trip).  Unfortunately we don’t have a view of the beach or the pool.  After arriving we took a walk around the area and the hotel.  There is a wedding taking place here and apparently they are having two separate ceremonies due to religious differences.  We are told that the average Brazilian household income is about $25,000 (USD) but many make as little as $12,000 per year.  Tonight’s wedding families clearly don’t belong in either of these socioeconomic groups.

Dinner was in the hotel at a restaurant called Mee.  It is an Asian style restaurant and has Michelin One Star rating.  Does it make sense to trust a tire company to rate a restaurant? The answer is YES.  We had a fantastic meal.  We didn’t just have a meal, we had an experience.  We sat at the sushi bar and ordered the prix fixe menu that won them the Michelin Star Rating.  We watched the first 3 courses being made.  They were sushi dishes (yes, I ate sushi) and they tasted spectacular.  We spoke with Chef Kazuo Harada who explained that the restaurant is new and they recently received their Michelin One Star of which he is justifiably very proud.

Tomorrow is our tour of the city but tonight we devoted our attention to food (see below).

Sealed Salmon with spicy miso sauce

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Scallops Truffle (that is tuna sashimi in the front).

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Dim Sum: both pork, the one on the left is green due to spinach.

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Sorry too busy eating, I forgot to take a picture of the Sushi Set (1. Tuna with foie gras 2. Chilean King Crab)

Duck.  The duck was then taken off the bone by the waiters and we ate it wrapped in pancakes and Hoisin sauce (like moo shu pork)

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Wagyu beef ribs cooked in low temperature with kabocha squash.

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Tofu Cheesecake and Raspberry Sherbet for dessert.

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Patrice (“Miss Patricia” according to the waitress); Chef Kazuo Harada; and Robert (¨Mr. Richard”)

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Hasta mañana,

Roberto

The Road to Rio Day #11 “And the Rains Came”

First of all let thank all the people who take the time to comment on my posts.  It is nice to know people are really reading this stuff and I am not just talking to myself (which I have been known to do on numerous occasions).

Today was our day to explore the Igauzu Falls from the Brazilian side. First we went on a lovely walk with our tour guide, Virginia, and got some wonderful close up views of birds, bugs and of course the Iguazu Falls.  After that we were driven to a local boat dock where we got a cruise that took us up to the falls and actually in the downfall of what is known as “The Three Musketeers”.  We have had a ton of fun on this trip but I think this might have been my high point thus far.

Back at the hotel Patrice and I decided to relax and get a massage.  The hotel offers a “couples massage” where you can be in the same room while you are getting your treatments.  The Spa is lovely and after changing into robes we waited on cots for our masseurs to arrive. Patrice was greeted by Genevieve who we found out previously worked as a fashion model in Paris.  Moments later I was welcomed by Hilda who is a descendant of German Nazi War Criminals.  Patrice enjoyed her massage very much, I was introduced to body positions I did not know previously existed.

At night we had a wonderful Brazilian dinner and show at a restaurant outside the park.  It was a variety show and I didn’t understand much of what was being said (except the few things spoken in English) but the variety acts were for the most part quite enjoyable.  A bit loud, but enjoyable.

Tomorrow we leave for Rio.

Ciao, Ciao,

Roberto

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The Road to Rio Day #10 “The Iguazu Falls”

Fantastic, stupendous, life changing, awe inspiring.  Yes the hotel has fixed the Wifi and I am back online.  Oh, and we saw the Iguazu Falls too. That was also pretty good.

The Falls were very impressive.  I loved the Niagara Falls (refer to Hall of Fame Road Tour in 2013) but the Iguazu Falls are a much different experience.  Niagara has 3 falls (Horseshoe, American and Bridal) and they are all quite spectacular.  Iguazu is made up of 275 falls which by comparison dwarfs Niagara.  Today we viewed the Falls from the Argentinian side.  Our guide, Virginia, did a phenomenal job of showing us all the sights and making a warm and humid day quite relaxing.   Virginia also had a wealth of information to add to our enjoyment of the day.  I hope you enjoy the photos but as I have said before they just don’t do the sight justice.

Tomorrow we visit Iguazu from the Brazilian side.

As a side note, our hotel is amazing.  It is situated in the park and we have a view of a few of the falls.   The staff cannot do enough for us. The room is spectacular.  Also we are never alone because there always seems to be some sort of bug on our bed or in the shower.  Hey, don’t get agitated we are in a rain forest and we are in their home not vice versa.

Ciao, Ciao (forgot to mention the Italian immigrant influence is very strong in Argentina and this is how people say goodbye)

Robert

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This view is from our hotel.

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Road to Rio Day #9 “The problem with the J”

Today was our travel day from the cold of El Calafate to the warmth of Iguazu.

With 5 hours and two flights ahead we decided on a big breakfast for two reasons. The food at the hotel has been excellent and the prospect of airplane and airport food gives me a sense of impending doom.

We were greeted at the hotel dining room by the lovely and friendly Carmen. We asked about the possibility of getting an omelette which she answered “but of course”. So far so good. Patrice asked if we could get some cheese in them. “Yes, yes queso (cheese) and Jam”. Jam? Really, jam in an omelette? We have learned they eat Guinea pig in Peru and Spanairds serve you the cochinillo (suckling pig) with head and eyes staring you in the face but jam in an omelette? Turns out Carmen was trying to speak English and said jam when actually meant ham.

We had a similar incident at the airport. I asked if we would be served anything on board the plane. I was told only an “Alpha Whore”. Wow! What about my wife? “She gets one too”I . I quickly thought this was going to be one wild flight. I heard the South Americans love to party but this was far beyond my imagination. On board I learned we were being served an Alfajor which is Argentinian candy. Very tasty and much safer for on flight use than what I had imagined.

Tomorrow we explore Iguazu Falls. Pictures to follow if my camera doesn’t get wet.

No pictures tonight since we are experiencing WiFi issues at the hotel. This is coming from my phone

The Road to Rio Day #8 “Just When You Think You Have Seen It All”

What an amazing day!  We had a relaxing morning and then were picked up by our guide, Martin, and driver, Lucas.  They were due to pick us up at 11:00 AM but our experience has been that everyone has arrived about 15 minutes early.  With that in mind we got to the lobby a bit early but they were nowhere to be found.  At 10:58 I said to Patrice “This might be the first time our escorts have been late”.  No sooner had I said the words when the bellman announced, “Ellos estan aqui” (They are here). We have been told that when an Argentinian arrives 15 minutes late he/she is actually 5 minutes early. Well you can’t tell that by our experience.  The guides and drivers have been perfect.

Today we were taken to see the Perito Moreno glacier.  Martin had a flare for drama.  He was describing the history of the area and the glacier and then with his back to the road, as we turned the corner, he said “and now we have this” and as if being cued by its director we saw the magnificent glacier.  After a brief stop to see the glacier from afar we drove to the boat dock for a ride that brought us incredibly close to the massive structure.  Next Martin took us on a stroll (I would be lying if I called it a hike) to see the glacier from various observation points.  We were lucky to see some sections of the glacier dislodge into the lake. The sounds reminded me of a cross between squeaking wood and thunder. Unfortunately if you waited to hear the sounds you had already missed the ice falling so we had to keep our eyes fixed on the mountain of ice to see these phenomenons of nature.
I took about one hundred pictures (which again don’t do the sights justice) today.  It was hard to pick only a few for the blog. Needless to say this was a very special day.
Many of you have asked me about the food.  We had some great meals in Buenos Aires but El Calafate has been a disappointment. Below you can see tonight’s entrees.  At least they looked good.
Travel day tomorrow.
Hasta luego,
Roberto
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Patrice and I holding a heart shaped fragment from the glacier.  Martin retrieved it (we aren’t crazy enough to do that).
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Dinner: Not nearly as good tasting as they look.

The Road to Rio Day #7 “¿Quieres ‘Mate’?”

Today was our day to see some of the Glaciers of Patagonia.  They were billed as an incredible sight.  And indeed they were. Please see the photos below that of course don’t do justice to the beautiful and awe inspiring experience.

As many of the readers of this blog already know I’m much more interested in interacting with people than I am seeing sights.  Patrice and I conversed with a bunch of people on board the catamaran that carried us to the glaciers.  One Argentinian custom we have learned about was drinking the “mate” (“Mah Tay”).  “Mate” is an infusion.  They put herbs in a cup and add hot water.  Then they drink the liquid through a metal straw with a strainer that prevents the herb from getting into your mouth.
We saw numerous people drinking “mate” on the boat (see below). When we asked different people about the custom, they ALL offered to share the “mate” with us (using the same straw, of course). We declined each time making them think we were a couple of uptight Americans when in reality were are just a couple of germaphobe Americans.

Hasta luego,

Roberto
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And our Captain with his “Mate” close at hand on the control panel.
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Road to Rio Day #6 “Travel Day, Yawn”

Today was a travel day. We left our hotel shortly after 9 AM escorted by our driver, Mariano, from our first 3 days in Buenos Aires.  We have been incredibly impressed by the efficiency of our tour guides. Everyone has been very prompt, helpful and friendly.

We were taken to El Calafate via Aerolineas Argentina.  It was a 3 hour flight in very cramped quarters.  Luckily we had an empty seat next to us allowing some stretching that would otherwise be impossible.

The flight was relatively smooth and after landing they announced (in Spanish) that we had arrived safely in El Calafate at which point almost the entire cabin of people started to applaud.  Possibly, making it to your destination is an Argentinian rarity worthy of an ovation?
As has become our expectation we were greeted by our guide, Martin, and driver, Lucas, immediately upon leaving El Calafate airport baggage claim (a guy could get use to this) and they oriented us to our itinerary on our way to the hotel.  The hotel is another beautiful facility with amazing staff but it is a bit of a walk from the town’s main area of activity.  That shouldn’t be much of a problem and might help us sleep.
I was up late trying to watch the USC-ASU football game by linking my netbook with my office computer and the Watch ESPN website.  It was great in theory but things didn’t work out so well.  I am happy to report that I was wrong with my prediction and the Trojans won.
Tomorrow we need to board a bus at 7:30.  I needed to get some sleep so decided to get in some training for tomorrow (see below).   The hotel obviously wants us to be able to sleep so provided us a few pillows (see below).  In addition to those on the bed there are two more in the closet.
I know this was a boring entry but after all this blog is only intended to inform my mom that her baby is still alive.  Mama, I am still with us.
I hope to have some more exciting information tomorrow.
Hasta luego,
Roberto
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The Road to Rio Day # 5. “It Takes Two to Tango”

Today we started off with another city tour. Although our guide, Patricia, was great she was from a different company than Diego so we were taken to many sites that we had already seen. This was poor planning but not a horrible tragedy.

At night we went to a dinner/tango show. I was prepared for a mediocre dinner and a tacky touristy show that would put me to sleep. I was right about the dinner but couldn’t have been more wrong about the show.

The tango show consisted of a band, two singers, 4 young couples and a couple who looked like they could be a grandfather and his granddaughter.
The singers were terrific.
The 4 young couples had incredible bodies and they were amazing athletes. It was hard to imagine some of the moves they performed. As the show went on the women wore less and less clothing. Needless to say I didn’t fall asleep.
The grandfather looking guy was a fantastic dancer.  I only hope that his partner isn’t his granddaughter because if she is their routines would be very creepy.  They were creepy enough considering their age difference (okay, okay, yes I was envious).
It was a wonderful night.
Hasta luego,
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Roberto and Patrice at the Tango Show