Wednesday, 21 March 2012

Rio De Janeiro - March 18th

Today is clearer so we can go up to see Jesus.  Based on yesterday’s example at the Sugar Loaf, and because this is after all a ‘Wonder of the World’, we decide to do this as the only sightseeing trip of the day.  We start by getting a bus to the base of the mountain, which is an adventure in itself.  The buses here are driven by madmen.  They absolutely fly around the place, especially corners, and they throw you about in the bus.  It is also a bit tricky crossing the roads sometimes, as if you see a bus and a car in the distance, it will generally turn out to be the bus that reaches you first, not the car as it would be in most other places.

When we arrive at the train station at the base of Corcovado Mountain there isn’t that big a crowd, but we still have to wait an hour.  Unlike yesterday’s cable car which had a frequency of about every 5 minutes, the cog train system used to reach the top of the mountain only runs every 20 minutes.  In fact there are some delays so we actually end up waiting an hour and 15 minutes.  The trip up is quite an adventure, pretty steep, and with a bit going backwards in the middle which is a bit unnerving.  The views are breath-taking though, and at one of the stops to let a train pass us on the way down we also get to see some monkeys.

Then we get to the top.  The statue is not as big as I had expected, I guess that is part of the whole built up image that it being a wonder of the world entails.  I think I was expecting something the size of the cross in Skopje.  Like our other wonder on this trip, the Taj Mahal, it is crowded, which makes getting good pictures difficult, as does the sun being right behind the statue.  But the crowding here is mostly from the small size of the viewing area at the top, rather than the number of people.  In fact given it is a wonder of the world, and we are here on a Sunday, the big surprise is that it isn’t more crowded.

I’ve always wondered if this should be included in the man-made wonders of the world, and I think that part of the problem is so many people cannot distinguish between the man-made item and the natural beauty of the whole city laid out before it.  The views really are spectacular, but I don't think it should be a wonder.  We try to get some photos of the city, and then take a break at the refreshment stand, and to also let the sun move a bit so we might get better photos.  We do get some better photos later on, but at the same time the clouds roll in and we also get to see how the clouds would have obscured our view had we gone up on either of the other two days.

When it comes time to head back down the mountain we again have to queue, although not quite as long as coming up.  Coincidentally we meet up with a girl from Colombia who was also at the Sugar Loaf in the queue behind us.  She went to the Samba clubs recommended in Lapa and wasn’t too happy with them.  So I think we are now OK with missing that part of Rio.  At the bottom we board the bus to come home and then we hit a little snag.  As I get on the bus last in the queue a man appears from nowhere, jumps on the bus past me and knocks me over.  Before I can get up he is gone again, and so is my wallet.  It only had about £30 (in US$ and Reals) in it, but it is quite annoying.

Once we get back to Ipanema we go to the Irish pub which we didn’t make it to the previous night for a drink.  It’s actually a nice place, but it stinks a bit after the day before.  The drinks are pricey even for Rio.  We end the day by going to a Thai restaurant just to get some different food for once (and also because the restaurant we wanted to go to wouldn’t take us without a reservation).

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