I had a tour booked for 9 am, but had to cancel,family matter back home had to be dealt with, and when I was free just before noon I took a taxi for a three hour ride around the city. Three hours of misery. No ventilation. Firmly locked doors and windows I was not allowed to roll down - the taxi driver was afraid of us being robbed by gunmen ( yes, this is a regular occurance in Rio).So we drove around, heavy traffic, blocked roads,piles of rubbish everywhere. Irritable taxi driver.All photos taken through the dirty windows I deleted. The few I have kept are taken on approach to the city. They are quite spectacular. The Christ the Redeemer I never got to see in person. Maybe next time.
I love travelling and have been to 89 countries. And what I see,I write about.Impartially.
Wednesday, 4 March 2026
And then there was Rio de Janeiro.
The Carnival. What a damp squib that turned out to be.
I had a tour booked for 9 am, but had to cancel,family matter back home had to be dealt with, and when I was free just before noon I took a taxi for a three hour ride around the city. Three hours of misery. No ventilation. Firmly locked doors and windows I was not allowed to roll down - the taxi driver was afraid of us being robbed by gunmen ( yes, this is a regular occurance in Rio).So we drove around, heavy traffic, blocked roads,piles of rubbish everywhere. Irritable taxi driver.All photos taken through the dirty windows I deleted. But I have my memories.By golly, I have my memories.
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