Carneiros Beach Brazil

So after São Miguel dos Milagres we drove up and halted at the Carneiros Beach.

This sea shore resembles every one of them extremely excellent, however to get in you need to pay an extra charge to enter through one of the clubs (enormous eateries), and inside they need you to remain at their place for the remainder of the day.

In the 20 seconds stroll to the sea shore you will be inquired as to whether you need to plunk down for a beverage , do a vessel excursion or get a few trinkets.

It truly irritated me. Since we didn't have breakfast we strolled around to check for a pleasant spot to fill our stomachs. At long last we found a lodging which offered breakfast. It was flavorful!

Fortified and more joyful than before we strolled up 20 minutes to check the region for a more pleasant spot to remain than our entrance eatery. We at last set down at a sea shore bar which was truly chilled and remained the entire evening! The water was perfectly clear with white sand as far you can see.

Later on we proceeded with our outing to the last goal Maracaipe and Porto de Galinhas. We remained at a pleasant inn directly at the sea shore.

The sold out Festival!...

When we showed up, we took a stroll along the sea shore, to become more acquainted with the territory. Along these lines, only a brief stroll from our lodging, there was this gigantic celebration stage. Obviously we as a whole considered what was happening here around evening time. When we returned to the inn we quickly looked at it and it went to be what we thought, an immense celebration that began the following day!

So we should go PARTY GUYS! Try not to think in this way, it turned out the other way...

There was no single page with accessible tickets, all sold out. Stunned yet at the same time with a positive sentiment about it, we left our lodging a few evenings ago, accepting that there must be a ticket change to purchase tickets legitimately at the celebration. We strolled around 30 minutes inside many delightful single young ladies making a beeline for the celebration we frantically needed to enter. 'So I don't know whether the young ladies were all single, yet since I was the just one of us without a sweetheart I was somewhat wandering off in fantasy land!'

We before long understood that there was no ticket switch or some other method to get our way in to that celebration. Over the fence possibly? Running ready? Burrow an entirety? I WAS FREAKING OUT!

The tragic completion of the story was, that we didn't make it in. With a sort of awful temperament we went for supper, drank a few bears and that was it. Simply heard the music from far away while attempting to sleap soon thereafter.

Surfing at Maracaipe, or if nothing else one of us!