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August 24, 2012 | in Central & South America, Travel

Viva Brasil, Amazon Part 1: Welcome to the Jungle

Purty!  And worth the climb until another couple started climbing up, I felt the structure shaking, and determined we'd had all the view we needed.

Day #11,050: The Amazon is one of those places I’ve had a high school crush on for quite some time.  The sort of desperate infatuation that one assumes can only exist from afar, never to be realized.  Or so you think.  Somehow on this morning I woke up- next to my real high school crush, lucky girl- in… wait for it… The Amazon!!!

Well… technically, we were in our motel in Manaus, the largest city in the state of Amazonas.  But… The Amazon!!!

After a quick breakfast that included reeeally strong Brazilian coffee, we headed out to the front of the motel and were immediately met by the Analvilhanas Jungle Lodge van, our transport into the wild.

Three hours later, and my lifelong infatuation crossed that most joyous line into full-blown reality: we were in the middle of the Amazon jungle.  Mr. M & I were without words.  Well… Mr. M had a few words, most of which concerned keeping a sharp eye out for snakes.

We were immediately ushered into a thatched bamboo, open-air room and informed of our activities for the next few days.  On tap for the afternoon?  Piranha fishing.  Of course.  Freakin’ piranha fishing.

Jamaican cherry & cupuacu juices we got during check-in! Both too tart for Mr. M’s taste, but I thought they were delish… although you could likely feed me anything under the umbrella term “Welcome Drink” and I’d be stoked.

First it was off to lunch, a massive spread of a buffet… complete with cupuacu ice cream (the fruit is much better in ice cream form)!  Mr. M & I had a few hours before goin’ fishin’, and we decided to explore the lodge grounds.

Our jungle cabin! We were in Cabin Armadillo, which meant Mr. M & I immediately had to come up with a Team Armadiller hand signal, which I made Mr. M do frequently, in public, to the amusement of the other guests.

At one corner of the grounds we found a wooden tower that you could climb for a bird’s eye view of the Jungle.  Height-a-phobe that I am, my palms started getting sweaty and my heart rate increased with each step we took up the shaky wooden structure.

Hmmm… I don’t know about this ‘tower’ business…

But the view from the top was beautiful and provided something of an overview of our place in the jungle.

We’re in the jungle! Definitely worth the climb until another couple started climbing up, I felt the structure shaking, and determined we’d had all the view we needed.

Below the tower, we found a ‘hammock room.’  Why are hammocks not more popular outside Southern and Central America?  They provide an awesome means of chillaxing.

Note to self: install hammock in NYC apartment to help alleviate Stress of City.

We also found an unexpectedly stellar pool.

Wha?? I’m sorry, are we not in the Amazon? I suppose since it’s here… I may as well spend all my afternoons luxuriating in it…

So amazing that we dropped the rest of the lodge tour, changed into our swimsuits and spent the rest of the afternoon in the water, peering out over the jungle and trying to wrap our heads around the fact that we were IN the AMAZON.

Somewhere around 3:30, we found ourselves stepping gingerly into a motorboat on the Rio Negro.  The river is a beautiful tea color due to the leaf debris that falls in.

Isn’t the color of that water amazing?? Like a richly steeped Rooibos tea. With piranhas.

Mr. M & I sat in the back and quickly made friends with our guide Prakash.  He taught us a few snippets of Portuguese (Tuto bem!) and then proceeded to school us on obscene Portuguese gestures.  Which means I can now say ‘Thank you!’, ‘Good afternoon!’, ‘Have a nice day!’, and “F off, asshole!’ like a true Brazilian.  We motored into a hidden little waterway, and Prakash passed out bamboo fishing rods and tiny pieces of raw meat to use as bait.  I have never fished in my life (possibly because I don’t eat fish and thus, don’t want to hook one for no reason.. but more likely because I have the patience of a five year old child).

But when in Rome… so we tossed our lines into the red-brown water, and all of two minutes later, Mr. M reeled a tiny, splashing piranha up out of the water and into our boat!  Ohmygoodness!  My man can fish, girls!

Piranha! Those teeth were legit.

Prakash unhooked Mr. M’s catch and sent him on his merry way.  No hard feelings, plus our toothy fish got a mouthful of what looked to be Grade A Brazilian steak.  One of our French boatmates caught one, too, and just when I was starting to get annoyed… I yanked one up!  But apparently not fast enough, as the little devil flew off my hook and back into the sea.  “Flying piranha,” Prakash called it.  A rare breed.

While we sat quietly with our lines in the water, we stared up at the canopy above.  A pair of toucans took off from a nearby tree.  Swallows swarmed above the water, eager for the evening’s catch.  It was beautiful and wholly surreal.

Craning our necks to look into the canopy

Prakash signaled to me to keep quiet and switched his pole with mine.

“Pull up!” He shouted to me.  “Pull up, you’ve got something!”  So I yanked on the pole he’d just handed me, and half-laughed and half-screamed as I pulled aboard a jumping piranha.

Prakash caught the piranha… I took the glory

Piranhas safely returned home, it was time for us to do the same.

Our first day in the jungle wasn’t yet finished.  After dinner, we headed back into the darkness of the Rio Negro for nighttime animal spotting.  Zooming across the river in the black of night was a little magical; I almost didn’t care whether we found any animals or not.

I love this shot… searching for caiman along the riverbank

Care or not, we found our first nocturnal creature immediately: the biggest tarantula I’ve ever seen.

Tarantula working on his night moves. Likely pissed about the super bright light (“Dude. I’ve got eight eyes, and you’re blinding all of them. Not cool.”).

Next up, two boa constrictors nesting in the trees.  But Mr. M & I were honestly more in awe of the Rio Negro at night.  It was so quiet and dark and majestic.  As we zoomed back towards the lodge with spray from the river misting our face, a distant thunderstorm kicked up, and the cloudy grey sky started to flicker bright white.

Welcome to the jungle.

To read about the next day’s adventure visiting a local village in The Amazon, click here!

Details of the Day:

Accommodation: Go Inn Manaus is an excellent choice whether you’re using Manaus as a gateway into the Amazon, or if you plan to stay a few days (honestly, I wouldn’t… you can see the sights in one day, max… spend your hard-earned vacay time in the jungle itself).  The rooms are small but extremely clean, comfortable, and safe.  While they don’t provide mini shampoo/conditioners, you do get free wifi and breakfast… a trade I’ll happily make any day.

Tips & Tricks: I found the 3hr drive out to Analvilhanas Jungle Lodge to be a LOT smoother than I expected.  I was anticipating the unpaved, Indiana Jones style, dirt-slash-log “roads” that we encountered in the jungles of Borneo, and instead I got beautiful paved streets… with lanes to boot!  However, if you tend to get carsick, you might want to sit towards the front of the van or pop a Dramamine… the trip is, admittedly, a smidge reminiscent of Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride.

Remember your anti-malarials!  Malaria is a real concern in the Amazon.  Even though the Rio Negro is too acidic for most mosquitoes, the Amazon River itself is chock full of em, and it’s always worth keeping yourself safe.

**Because we’re currently in Brazil and many of our travels don’t include internet-friendly locales, my posts and responses may be a bit sparse.  Apologies in advance!**

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  1. amoonfull August 24, 2012 Reply

    Gorgeous! I hope you continue to have an awesome and stupendous time! Love the pictures. I'd love to go one day.

    • msdulce September 5, 2012 Reply

      Thank you! :) I SO hope you get there... I just got back, and 'stupendous' is absolutely the right word to describe it.

      • amoonfull September 6, 2012 Reply

        Awesome! :-)

  2. Rejoice For The Day August 24, 2012 Reply

    I was just wondering about the mosquitoes and bugs, but you answered it right there at the end of the post :-) Sounds like an adventure for sure!

    • msdulce September 5, 2012 Reply

      Yes, definitely an adventure! Although I was expecting the Amazon to be the most 'adventurous' part of the trip, it ended up being relatively tame. Hard to claim roughing it with a pool like that! ;)

  3. denisediscovers August 24, 2012 Reply

    There are so many places in the world I want to go, but now I so want to go to the Amazon and fish for piranha, really really, I do!

    • msdulce September 5, 2012 Reply

      Isn't that always the way with travel? Every place I learn about becomes the next place I Must Visit Now. :D I do have to admit, though... it was so cool getting to see those piranha teeth up close!

  4. iamluissilva August 24, 2012 Reply

    Enjoy the forest while it is still there. It is being torn down to produce more grade A Brazilian steak.

    • msdulce September 5, 2012 Reply

      So sad and so true. I was really disappointed to see how much of the area was second-growth rainforest (regrowth after original deforestation). I *was* glad to see evidence of conservation work and local education, though.

  5. trailofcrumbsblog August 25, 2012 Reply

    How sick is this trip. It has been my dream to go to the Amazon too! Again...LUCKY YOU!!! LOL - Nicole

    • msdulce September 5, 2012 Reply

      Oh my goodness, I KNOW. I honestly woke up in Brazil every day thinking that exact same thing. :)

  6. Kostas Panagakis August 29, 2012 Reply

    Perfect; great work!

    • msdulce September 5, 2012 Reply

      Thank you!

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