Canoa Quebrada Stories


A book, a book, my kingdom for a book...

You’re getting an extra entry out of me today on account of me being bored, bored, bored on the bus. Nothing’s really happened since I wrote about Canoa Quebrada last night (I’m now on the bus to Recife). However, the absence of any decent reading material has driven me to write an extra little exposition on good books - how much I love them, and how...


Pink sand-dune paradise...

Ah, Canoa Quebrada proved to be quite the pleasant little stop-off I hoped it would be. Although it took it bit of time and mucking around getting here, I’m glad I took the three and a half hour journey onwards from Fortaleza (where my bus from Sao Luis ended) to spend two nights here instead. Fortaleza is supposed to be great for nightlife and fun, b...