Wednesday 9th March.
Another
good breakfast, checked out and got taxi to the main Sao Paulo, Tiete bus station, for 25 Reals where I
exchanged my voucher for a ticket and then had about an hour to wait. It's a huge
bus station with 75 bus bays and dozens of bus companies. The concourse is
lined with shops, cafes etc. I can see how long distance bus travel works so
much better than railways in South America. Governments build the roads, which
they have to do anyway, and the bus stations. Commercial companies then compete
for business and can be very flexible. Easy to switch buses from one route to
another, change timetables; there is a relatively low cost of entry, any
company can start with one bus.
Sao Paulo Tiete: Big Bus Station |
The
bus to Curitiba comes in a few minutes late so we don't leave until about 1140.
Everyone's ticket is checked against passport or identity card which smacks of
1984; no documentation no travel. I think the seat next to me is empty until,
just as we are leaving, a big, butch woman in her 30s asks me something in Portuguese
and sits down beside me. She has a persistent cough which doesn't make me too
happy.
It
takes well over 1/2 hour to leave Sao Paolo along a wide expressway passing
through industrial areas, a big Ericsson factory, some very poor areas, with
what look like jerry built houses clinging to the hillsides, and possibly the
worlds ugliest Holiday Inn, a bright yellow ten story slab with vertical
stripes. I Googled it to find a pretty picture of it with architectural accolades
at http://www.skyscrapercity.com/showthread.php?t=251315&page=13
It
didn’t look so pretty from the road.
Later
we are passing through mountainous rainforest, quite surprised so much exists.
Some has been cleared for agriculture but most looks pristine. Many trees with
pretty yellow, white or purple flowers. The road is quite narrow, just two
lanes and being widened, partly by simply extending it sideways, and partly by
building completely new viaducts and tunnels. Quite slow here but later we are
on the wider new dual carriageway and we speed up. About 3pm stop for a break
at motorway services near Registro. Travel through many more miles of rainforest interspersed with
agriculture before hitting the rather ugly outskirts of Curitiba. But it gets
better as we approach the centre with wide straight roads and modern buildings.
Again it is a huge, well organised bus station with none of the seedy run down
appearance I usually associate with them.
Welcome to Curitiba Bus Station |
Saw the hotel as we were coming into
the bus station so it didn’t take me long to get there. The guy on reception
speaks good English so no hassles there. Another pleasant room with three beds;
Goldilocks again.
The
guy at reception is keen to sell me a package for the Sierra Verde train; 240 Reals
sounds quite expensive but would save me the hassle of trying to buy a ticket
early tomorrow morning. Check the weather forecast - where would we be without
the internet? - not good, thunderstorms, so decide to do the train on Friday.
In which case I have time to check on buying ticket independently.
Google
shows several places to eat nearby; one of them is closed and another two are
fast food snack places but find Baba Salim a Lebanese/Syrian place that is packed
with young people where I had a Moroccan rice and Antarctic beer. Someone is
shooting a video. Often wonder what you get with half a ton of video camera
that you don't on the amateur cameras that weigh 100 times less. A professional
presenter is interviewing the owner of the restaurant and trying some specialities.
Then the presenter sees a small teapot and repeats the whole of the intro,
rubbing the teapot to make the owner pop up like a genie. Always impressed by
presenters who make it all look so natural and easy when in reality it is very
contrived.
Baba Salim |
Thursday 10th March
Good
breakfast selection. Then went to the train station to buy ticket for
tomorrow. The station is hidden away behind the huge bus station but once there
an extremely helpful guy, speaking excellent English explained the different
classes of travel and suggested the best ticket combination. Walked back
towards the centre of town through moderate rain.
I
like Curitiba much better than Sao Paulo. It looks well planned and more
prosperous. Yes, there are a few people sleeping rough but nothing like the
numbers in Sao Paulo. Most of the city looks quite new but the old centre has
some pretty buildings and a pleasant square. It looks even better when the sun
comes out. The people who laid out Curitiba seem to have followed the Spanish
approach to town planning with a sensible grid iron, unlike the planners of Sao
Paulo who used tangled knitting as their inspiration. In Brazil town planners
love cobbles; there even cobbles in the motorway rest stop. Cobbles look pretty
and quaint but they make for an uneven, slippery-when-wet, walking surface that
must be a challenge for people who are unsteady on their feet. And to further confuse people the cobbles are sometimes laid in patterns that make the pavement look more uneven than it is.
Does the pavement look as if it has ridges and furrows? |
Up a slight
hill, there is another square, more a triangle really, and another church,
Jesuit I think, with the coffin of a long dead priest in the entrance. Some of
the pretty buildings look like bars and restaurants so plan to come back this
evening.
Jesuit Church in old part of Curitiba |
Old part of Curitiba |
Pleasant Square in old part of Curitiba |
Of more immediate interest, there is a cafe attached to an art museum
where I can enjoy a coffee. A short distance down the hill is a modern building
"City Memorial" which celebrates 300 years since the foundation of
Curitiba and seems to be an exhibition and performance space. Interesting
architecture with mural covering one wall which I think is supposed to
represent the history of Curitiba since its founding. It includes a theatre and
I could see some actors in their make-up.
Mural in City Memorial |
From there walked down the hill and
out to the Botanic Gardens. Followed the road signs and Google which took me
parallel to a railway line and through an area of light industry and bus parks.
Once I reached the gardens realised I could have followed a parallel road
through a more salubrious area on the other side of the tracks. The gardens are
very pleasant and always show up in photos of Curitiba but they don't really
compare with Regent's Park, or Kew, for example. The centre piece is a Kew-like
glass house. Despite the damp weather today it is quite warm so the glass house
doesn't seem to be doing much but I have read that Curitiba can get quite
chilly. Outside lots of heron-like birds
are nibbling at the grass or something in it. They only attempt to move away
when I get within a couple of metres of them and then they only move just far
enough to keep their comfortable distance. The faster I move the faster they
move.
Curitiba Botanic Gardens |
Bird just keeps me at a constant distance |
Araucaria Trees, a species native to South America and probably food for dinosaurs |
Felt
I had done enough walking today so I got one of Curitiba's famous long buses
back to the hotel. Each of the pod-like bus stations has a cashier who takes
money to let you through the turnstile, 3.70 flat fare. The system looks to be
very efficient. Jakarta has copied it but I wasn't very impressed with their
version.
One of Curitiba's Famous "Bus Stations" |
Buses to all Destinations |
Suitable for Straight Broad Avenues Boris wouldn't like them |
After a day looking round Curitiba I am quite impressed. Much
pleasanter to walk around than Sao Paulo, yes there are people sleeping rough
but far fewer of them. Curitiba doesn't have any "must see"
attractions; most of its buildings are nondescript modern blocks, but it's done
a great job of creating an attractive liveable city centre.
Back
at the hotel booked a bus back to Sao Paulo for Saturday and a night in an Ibis
close to the bus station.
Later
in the evening went back to the old town where I had a burger, salad and half
bottle of Chilean Carmeniere at Madero which seems very popular. They play music
videos and I was amused to see an original piece of Beatles footage accompanying
Penny Lane.
Walking back to the hotel found the street where all the young people hang out.
The "in" street for young Curitibans |
Serra Verde Express
Friday 11th March
Early
breakfast and down to the station. Cool cloudy day; hope it brightens up. The
helpful guy at the ticket office suggested being here 20 minutes before
departure but that was a complete waste of time, waiting over 20 minutes in a
crowded waiting room with hundreds of other people who were probably all told
the same thing. Boarding of the train didn't start until 0825. But after that
it all went smoothly, found my seat in the "executive" coach which
was less than half full. Our train guide introduced herself and soon we were
off, at not much more than a fast walking speed along the line I followed
yesterday, past the Botanic Gardens. Think over half the people in our coach
were from US, one Estonian, a Welsh woman and a couple of others I missed. The
main advantage of paying for "executive" was an English speaking
guide; the unlimited snacks I could have done without and even I can't face
unlimited beer at 9.00 am. The first hour was through the unexciting outskirts
of Curitiba and then through pleasant grassland and woods. But after a tunnel
we were plunged into beautiful rain forest and from there it was all downhill
physically but uphill metaphorically. To help things along, the sun put in an
appearance and stayed with us off and on for the whole journey. The train
followed almost vertical mountainsides, crossed wild rivers and ravines, passed
lakes and we just caught a glimpse of an amazing deep canyon. As the Welsh
woman behind me said "You don't know which way to look". Lots of
bright yellow and violet flowers, which I think are Cassia and Tibouchina
(based on http://www.arkive.org/eco-regions/atlantic-forest/image-H10)
and
white flowers of what I think our guide told us was wild ginger.
Our Train |
Flowers in the Forest |
Deep Ravine |
Waterfalls |
Lake in the Forest |
Descending to the Lowlands |
http://www.treehugger.com/travel/riding-serra-verde-express-worlds-only-train-cross-atlantic-forest.html
Something
I hadn't realised was that while long distance passenger railway services have
virtually ceased in Brazil, there is still considerable freight traffic and
this amazing mountain railway is the link between Curitiba and the port of
Panagua. Which, of course, is why the line was built, not to amuse tourists.
More information on its history and some photos taken while it was being built
at https://www.wdl.org/en/item/1427/
Clinging to the Edge of the Mountain |
Building one of the Viaducts |
Since
it is mostly single track, we had to stop to allow a long freight train of bulk
wagons to come up the hill, two locomotives at the front and another pair in
the middle. After we arrived in Morretes, the terminus of the passenger service
except on Sundays, I saw a freight train carrying over 50 shipping containers
heading up the hill towards Curitiba.
Morretes Station. Considering the number of tourists who use it I would have thought some sprucing up was called for |
Not just for Tourists |
Danish containers heading up through the forest and mountains |
Morretes is a pretty enough little town
on a river but it didn't take me long to explore as much as looked interesting.
I didn't really feel like a heavy lunch or buffet, which is what most of the
many restaurants are offering, so eventually settled on Cafe com Pause where I
had a tasty tomato and cheese crepe, coffee and a beer; think I am their only customer. I liked one of
their posters “Life is what happens between coffee and wine”. Morretes has
about 3 hours a day to make money from the tourists who come in on the train and
since most come with organised tours, they are immediately whisked off to a few
big restaurants, which look full, leaving the rest to pick up the crumbs, like
me. According to our guide, apart from
tourism, the mainstay of the local economy is agriculture.
Morretes |
Morretes |
Morretes |
Morretes |
Morretes |
Soon
I was back on the train which left just after the scheduled time of 3.00pm,
this time I was in the standard tourist carriage which had a slightly harder
seat and a constant Portuguese commentary. Fuller than the Executive carriage
but still not much more than half full. Brazilians make much more noise than
North Americans, possibly because there seems to be a big party of women in our carraige. Just
as enjoyable going back with a mixture of sunshine and cloud.
In
the evening it was raining so went across the road to Bierburger for another
burger and a Curitiba Pale Ale; not bad.
Wow! Simply wow.
ReplyDeleteYes we were all going "wow".
ReplyDeleteHope with Al's sorting out the software the Danish company knows exactly where each of those containers is.