Dia 3. Segunda, 5 de Janeiro.
Brenna and Monika (the woman from Manaus) invited me to go to a less populated, reserved beach. It is what we would consider a nature preserve; the buildings are not right next to each other, the beach is less crowded and there is more natural foliage around. It was so nice to get an image of what Rio may have looked like before the city took over. Until the storm came in—yes, my first tropical storm. It wasn’t a big one, but my first experience of that sort. So strange. We were lying on the beach, so hot and I start hearing thunder. This was very confusing to me. Brenna and Monika told me to look inland, and sure enough the dark grey clouds were rolling in. We were there a total of around 1 hour before we returned to Brenna’s car.
Taking my first steps into the great adventures Rio has for me!
Dia 4. Terca, 6 de Janeiro.
I got my first AçaÃ!!! I think I ordered it wrong though because they blended granola and banana inside when I wanted it on top. There is just one example about how my Portuguese language skills will be needing some serious work… The açai is much sweeter here and less tart because instead of making it with apple juice, like at home, they mix the açai with guarana syrup. Guarana is another berry that is commonly made into a ginger ale-type soda that is very popular in Brazil. I love the soda; however, the syrup… way too sweet for me, I prefer the more tart version. But we’ll try again another day.
My first real Brazilian açai!!
I met with my boss for the first time! She is an adorable, tiny, brazilian woman. I will introduce you with pictures on a later post. We just met so she could give me a better explanation of what the company is all about, to see how I was doing, and go over some expectations and goals for the duration of my internship. She had a great bag of goodies for me. A Brazilian travel book, maps and a bunch of cultural pamphlets… etc. We talked about my internship, which is much different than I had anticipated. First of all, I am the only intern. I have no idea why, but for some reason I thought there would be other international interns that I was accepted into the program with. I was sort of bummed because I was really excited to meet people who are in a similar situation as me and to kind of get our footing together. But Kelly says she has many friends, and American ones at that, that she will introduce me to.  Also, RioEncantos is a grassroots company that is in its early years, still trying to find its footing. Everyone works from home, which means… no office. So I go on the adventures/tours and will be editing videos on my own time at Eloyh’s. Also, I don’t have a set schedule for every day. A few times a week I will participate in tours and then go home and fulfill our goal of about one video per week. Sounds kind of lonely at this point, but Kelly reassures me that she is here for me and that she will invite me to all sorts of activities and events where I won’t need to work. I am looking forward to that because at this point in the game, I am struggling to find a reason/confidence to leave the apartment on my own.
I do; however, have my first two events! Soon you will see a post from my hike to Montanha de Dois Irmãos (Two Brothers Mountain), which is later today (Wednesday) and on Friday I will get a tour of Lapa by night. I am so excited to get the ball rolling on this adventure!
Later, I went to dinner with Monika! It was so nice to see a familiar face for the first time here! We caught up and exchanged experiences so far. We went to the same place for dinner that I went my first day with Ursula and her family. Since I didn’t pay for my lunch, I had no idea it would be $66 REAIS! There’s a mistake I wont make again. It’s a churrascaria, which is a Brazilian barbecue  and we were in the all you can eat section where they are constantly bringing you meat… even though I wasn’t hungry. The cheaper alternative to all you can eat is to pay by weight. That means you go to the buffet table only once and pay at the end by weight. You can always go back and get more, but you will still have to weigh it every time.
After dinner Monika took me to her place in Flamengo. I rode the metro for the first time which was fun! That is what Monika takes to school so she already knows how. I got a card and loaded money on it and we got on and were on our way. The subway is surprisingly clean. There is no trash anywhere, unlike the streets. It’s a little more expensive than the bus so from that and seeing people in nicer clothes (most likely coming from work and what not) From what I gather, I think the metro is more for wealthier people as opposed to the busses because of the overall appearance/environment and the price is a little more expensive. That made me a little more comfortable as well. Flamengo is so cute! Very historic buildings, and she lives right across the street from the estate where the Brazilian dictator lived! Monika’s aunt is so tiny and cute too! I had water and some jello and felt so relaxed. I was very happy to have even this brief snippet of time with someone I am comfortable with. Monika had school in the morning and studying to do so she walked me back to the metro and I rode it BY MYSELF! Very nerve wracking but I did it, and here I sit, living to tell the tale.
I found Monika (she obviously isn’t too pleased about my compulsive photographing)
Dia 5. Quarta, 7 de Janeiro.
I tried to go to the beach by myself. I was there for about an hour. The beaches here are nuts! So many people, especially because it’s Copacabana. But there are tents with people renting out chairs and umbrellas. But, get this, there are also people walking around selling refreshments. Anything from açai to caipirinhas… my favorite is the men with small kegs over their shoulders and they just pour you a cup of beer! On the beach! Crazy. Also, I’m not sure if it’s a Brazilian thing or just in Rio, but you do not lie on beach towels, you use cangas! They are just like a small, light tapestry. People on the beach also walk around with hundreds of them strung on an umbrella as their rack. I bought a very cute orange one today; I’m starting to feel like a real Carioca. Carioca is the word for Brazilians from Rio, kind of like Angelinos for Los Angeles. I couldn’t really enjoy going in the water because I left my stuff with some random women on the beach. I’m sure they were reliable, but I’m still just so nervous and uneasy about how to do things in this city alone. Like, how cautious I need to be. But the water felt great after I had been sweating on my canga. I’m reading Gone Girl, but I forgot the book in the U.S. like an idiot, so I just listen to the audio book with headphones on the beach… Very relaxing, I could get used to this. 🙂
My GoPro caught me trying to see if the picture had taken! Picture taken at Ipanema Beach.
My “canga”
I am going to hike Dois Irmãos later today! Very excited for that. It is the first video assignment for my internship. I do not know how to get to the meeting spot which is at the end of Ipanema beach, the Mirante do Leblon, so Eloyh’s grandson Conrado has offered to meet me here and join me on the hike. I am very excited to meet him, and stoked to do something outdoorsy! I’m sure there will be a post soon with plenty of pictures, so stay tuned.