The joys of the Sorveteria
Another pretty chilled-out day. I went over to the centre of town with Ana and the Brasilian girls, where we had a look around the Mercado Principal (central market) and then over to a 350-year-old tree in a square, where there was a capoeira class/demonstration on. For those not aware, capoeira is something of a cross between a martial art and a dance, which was developed by the slaves in Brasil as a way to practice defending themselves without arousing the suspicion of their masters. If you ever get a chance to watch a demonstration, do! After this, we headed over to a mall, to grab some lunch, where I have to admit to giving in to a craving and getting some Chinese food from a buffet place.
Got the bus back over to our side of the island in the afternoon, mucked around for a bit longer, and then ended up popping into town with Ana, who has a craving for icecream at least as potent as Marija's for coffee was - ice-cream places here (Sorveterias) are largely self-service and priced by weight, so Ana had basically filled up about a pint of various kinds of chocolate ice-cream, which I was then obliged to help her eat. After that, we bumped into Alicia, along with her fellow exchange students Dan and Felicity, and had some dinner in town. I half-drowned a chicken sandwich in Tabasco sauce, which was heavenly, and accompanied it with a very nice Pale Ale from a company called Eisenbahn, based in Blumenau, which is one of the towns up the coast that was originally colonised by Germans.
Got the bus back over to our side of the island in the afternoon, mucked around for a bit longer, and then ended up popping into town with Ana, who has a craving for icecream at least as potent as Marija's for coffee was - ice-cream places here (Sorveterias) are largely self-service and priced by weight, so Ana had basically filled up about a pint of various kinds of chocolate ice-cream, which I was then obliged to help her eat. After that, we bumped into Alicia, along with her fellow exchange students Dan and Felicity, and had some dinner in town. I half-drowned a chicken sandwich in Tabasco sauce, which was heavenly, and accompanied it with a very nice Pale Ale from a company called Eisenbahn, based in Blumenau, which is one of the towns up the coast that was originally colonised by Germans.
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