So, towards midday we took a lazy stroll down Forro street, one of the busiest of the 5 main boulevards in Jericoacoara.
A sip of coconut water,
A little deep-fried mangioca perhaps?
Once the rush hour had passed, I took a stroll around town to show you all a little of Jeri.
Up San Francisco street,
past "Her House,"
and on to the town square,
where i found our donkey's that went missing before our first excursion. Oh look someone's thirsty!
Then back to the beach,
For a quick game of footy.
Jericoacoara is one of the only locations on earth from which both sunrise and sunset can be observed, owing to the dramatically curving shape of its shoreline. As dusk approached we prepared to do what many a Jericoacoaran would do on a daily basis throughout the summer months. Make the steady pilgrimage up the large sand dune overlooking the town, to watch the sun disappearing into the ocean.
We stretched out our flaccid bodies and slowly dragged ourselves along the beach and up the wind-swept sand dune.
We admired the view of the town behind us,
Before cooling-off with the ever-present cold caiparinha, of course,
and watching the main event.
Oh, and if you thought it didn't get any better than this, we surfed back down to sea level,
to witness a masterclass of Capoeira as the darkness engulfed us.
In Jericoacoara, it seems that the less you do the more you experience.
what a great slogan :)
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