The Half Way Mark

Alright so alot of shit has happened in the past week, too much to write about, but lets just say that the highlight was when I thought I was going to be kidnapped. If you want to hear this story in full buy me a beer when I get back and I will fill you in. My camera broke too which gave me the shits because I had to buy a new one as not taking photos for the next month and a half is not an option. I ended up paying more for a shit camera in Brazil than I did for a pretty good camera in Australia. Bad times.
After Morro de Sao Paulo I went to Salvador for a few days so I could make a plan of where to go next. Salvador was okay. I didnt get to see much of it but it wasnt as bad as I thought it was going to be. After Salvador I went to Lencois which is 6 hrs inland from Salvador. I thought it would be a a good idea to get away from the beach for a while and do some hiking. Lencois was pretty cool - did a day trip to some caves on the first day then did a two day treck to a national park and some waterfalls. The treck was pretty cool but by the end of the second day I had heat stroke which was not much fun. Heat stroke is like a chronic hangover minus the glory of the night before.
Right now Im in Olinda and fucking half asleep because I just spent the better part of the night and 14 hours on the bus. I need sleep, beer and food. In no perticular order. Stay tuned for a better blog some other day.
Oh yeah. You might need to start making plans for celebrations because I head home in 47 days. Or some shit like that.
Captain Snooze.