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Our No 1 country in Best in Travel 2014, Brazil is a place of great diversity, with dense 
jungles, desert islands and colonial towns all accessible in an easy road trip from Rio
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Alate afternoon stroll 
along Ipanema beach. 
Cariocas  Rio residents  
make the most of their 
geographically blessed city 
Your trip mapped out
Pedro Lehner on Ipanema
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Rio de Janeiro is the starting block for this adventure  a circular road trip  
that will see your tyres cross rainforest tracks and the cobblestone streets  
of historic towns, before bringing you right back to where you started
RIO
Best for 
beach culture
ReferencedinJames Bond 
movies andBarry Manilow 
songs, Rio's urbanbeaches 
seethe happiest marriageof 
city andsandintheworld.
It is early on a Saturday morning, and Rio 
is heading for the beach. 
This is a weekly event that happens with 
the suddenness of a re drill: as if thousands 
of people had suddenly bolted from their 
front doors on the spur of the moment  
phones off the hook, pans still on the boil 
 and joined the stampede to the seafront. 
In the blink of an eye, towels are rolled out, 
parasols erected.
Rio de Janeiros beaches are probably the 
most famous bits of sediment on the planet. 
The Pope has preached on them; world-
renowned songs have been written about 
them; some of the greatest footballers have 
learned their craft on this sacred sand. 
Copacabana may be Rios most well-known 
beach, but Ipanema is its most beautiful  a 
sweep of sand with a rocky headland and 
the granite mountains of Dois Irmos as 
bookends. It is busy with activity in the 
RIO DE JANEIRO 
Best for beach  
culture 
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ILHA GRANDE
Best for island life
Once a penal colony, thevery
name IlhaGrande usedto send 
a shiver down people's spines. 
Today, it's better known as 
a pristinetropical island.
ITATIAIA
Best for walking
Itatiaia is Brazil's oldest
national park and still one of 
its best  a mountainous tract
of forest best explored on
a web of walking trails.
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TIRADENTES
Best for art
Formerly a gold-rushtown, 
Tiradentes is nowanartists'
colony: hometopainters, 
sculptors andpotters making
bird-shapedwhistles.
REGUA
Best for
conservation
Anexpanseof replanted 
rainforest, REGUAis hometo 
an abundanceof wildlife, 
includingthecapybara (above), 
the world's biggest rodent.
oPPosiTeThe 30-metre-high
Christ theRedeemer statue atop
Corcovado mountain. below 
fromfar lefT Polo, the surng
dog, takes a break; a hat 
salesman; the Lapadistrict on
a Saturday night; a game of 
footvolley onthe Ipanema sand
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Set in the SantaTeresa district, Castelinho38
has 10 rooms spread over a whitewashed 
19th-century mansion with improbably
high ceilings and creaky shuttered windows. 
There are magnificent views out to central
Rio from the terrace (rooms from 70; 
Rua Triunfo 38; 021 2252 2549).
WHERETOSTAY
Castelinho38
mid-morning sunshine. Pastors preach to 
congregations in swimwear; businessman 
hold melting ice creams that dribble on to 
their laptops; old men squint at chessboards 
in the shade. There are more eye-catching 
sights too: a surfboarding dog zips past; 
a diver emerges from the waves with a 
harpoon in one hand and a sh in the other. 
This beach is a kind of life-portrait of the 
city, says Pedro Lehner, a surfer catching 
waves halfway along Ipanema. You see 
people from favelas and you see millionaires. 
We are all equal here  you cant tell who is 
who because were all wearing swimwear.
Beaches are only one part of Rios 
magnicent jigsaw of geography. From 
Ipanema  where concrete towers and 
tree-lined promenades meet the thundering 
waves of the Atlantic  the city spreads 
inland along a series of inlets and mountain 
ridges. Favelas tumble down the hillsides 
at angles of roller-coaster steepness; jungles 
reach high up the mountainsides, rising 
through the clouds, halting only at the 
soapstone feet of Christ the Redeemer  
the statue that is the citys most famous 
landmark. It looks like Rio didnt bother to 
read the manual about sensible locations for 
urban planning: as if it cant denitively say 
whether it is a city or maybe a national park. 
Rio de Janeiro has a kind of magic in its 
geography, explains Jorge Salomo, a poet 
sipping a caipirinha in a bar in the Santa 
Teresa neighbourhood later that same 
afternoon. It gives people here a kind of 
ame within them, he says. It makes us 
all very happy.
Looking around the bar, its clear that 
a second mass migration of the day is 
underway  when beachgoers gravitate 
to the citys bars (spreading a trail of sand 
behind them as they go). The sun sets, and 
the nightlife in the Lapa district seems to 
accelerate into fast-forward mode  a giddy 
succession of samba music, cold beer, 
football matches on ickering TV screens, 
clattering plastic chairs in local bars, 
waiters aggressively topping up your 
glass with more beer, yet more samba... 
Its before dawn when the crowds disperse, 
stumbling home in the shadow of Christ 
the Redeemer, who seems to look down 
forgivingly on mortal hangovers. 
But for some there is one time-honoured 
Rio cure for these hangovers. And that is to 
welcome in the sunrise by heading straight 
back to the beach.
FURTHERINFORMATION
lrioguiaoficial.com.br
WHERETOEAT
lWitha white-tiledinterior decoratedwithpots and 
pans, Bar doMineirois one of Rio's most characterful
bars, andserves excellent feijoada  a meaty bean
stew(mains from10; bardomineiro.net).
Ilha Grande is a beautiful island with a 
famously grim history. Up until 20 years 
ago, this was Brazils answer to Alcatraz: the 
island served as a notorious penal colony 
(one prison was so violent that even the 
guards working there were known to have 
murdered each other).
Sailing to Ilha Grande with mental images 
of barbed wire and blaring sirens, the reality 
makes for a happy surprise: a paradise 
island rearing up from rolling waves. The 
boat draws closer to reveal coves lined with 
bowing palms and jungly slopes draped with 
mists  the sort of island where King Kong 
could feasibly be hiding on the other side. 
A side effect of Ilha Grandes grim history 
was that  until recently  no-one wanted 
to live here. While the nearby coastline was 
settled, this 15-mile-long island was (and 
still is) largely left to nature. It means there 
are lagoons with exquisitely clear waters  
where you can spend all day nosing into the 
private lives of the crabs that scuttle about 
the seabed. And there are rumours that after 
dark  when the glow from the lights of Rio 
can be seen on the horizon  jaguars still 
patrol the island's virgin forests.
The boat from the mainland pulls into 
Vila do Abrao  a village of pastel-colour 
houses set around a broad bay. Sardine 
shermen potter quietly about the shipyards 
and a man selling coconut sweets walks 
along the foreshore. It all seems a far cry 
from Ilha Grandes dangerous past. Not so 
long ago, however, the town was a home for 
prison guards, and prison folklore remains 
part of village life. There is no better way to 
pass an evening here than to listen to stories 
of bungled escape attempts. 
My father was a guard who had to look 
after 50 prisoners, says Vava de Brito, 
sitting beneath a tropical almond tree on the 
beach. Im not sure they knew his gun could 
hold only six bullets.
A former sherman with a face crinkled 
by years on deck, Vava has inherited some 
of the best escape anecdotes from his dad. 
Chuckling softly, he remembers one 
prisoner who tried to escape dressed in 
drag; the gang of escapees who locked their 
guard in a fridge; and a crime kingpin who 
was successfully airlifted out by helicopter 
(it was his second escape from Ilha Grande). 
And then there were countless others 
who escaped  pursued by guards with 
ashlights  and vanished into the forests 
and night-time tides around Ilha Grande, 
never to be seen again.
Vavas tales end in contented silence, and 
the sunset scatters languid, lemony light 
over the bay. A warm, springtime wind 
catches the sails of anchored boats, and a 
game of football starts up on the beach  the 
surf carrying the ball into the goal. For a 
moment, it is hard to imagine why anyone 
could be so desperate to leave Ilha Grande.
aboveAviewof the bay from near Vilado Abrao. 
below Vavade Brito takes a seafront stroll
Few people staying in Itatiaia National 
Park get to enjoy a lie-in. Morning is 
announced by loud bird song in the jungle 
 a gentle chirruping with the rst glimmer 
of dawn  steadily rising to ASBO-worthy 
noisiness by breakfast time. Outside the 
hotel room are birds in Hitchcockian 
abundance: a pair of saffron toucanets 
pecking at a bird table, tiny hummingbirds 
mock-whooshing past: various unidentied 
species whooping, warbling and screeching 
up in the treetops.
The morning wake-up call is a daily 
xture in Itatiaia National Park. Opened in 
1937, it is Brazils oldest national park  a 
116-square-mile reserve known for good 
birding, and loved all the more for its 
accessibility. Halfway along the busy 
highway linking Rio de Janeiro and So 
Paolo, a small road branches north for a few 
miles to the park entrance. Green pastures 
suddenly turn to thick, Tarzan-style 
rainforest, while bare hills rise up to rocky 
mountains and hanging valleys scored 
by swiftly owing rivers. It is also a park 
known for its hiking trails: only two hours 
from the beaches of Rio de Janeiro, you can 
set off on a trail towards summits where 
snowfall is not uncommon. 
Walking beneath the forest canopy, it 
seems that everything in Itatiaia is built 
on a super-size scale. Huge, wrinkly roots 
crisscross the trail, and a giant leaf snaps off 
from a branch high above  gliding down to 
the forest oor in a long, slow helix. There 
are spiders webs the size of shing nets and 
creepers swinging like elephants trunks. 
Every so often hikers pass by, dwarfed by 
the ora around them. There are other, 
unseen, visitors nearby: sloths, wild cats, 
monkeys and 64 species of frog can all be 
found in the park.
Soon the mufed roar of rushing water 
sounds in the distance, and the canopy 
opens into a small glade. The path reaches 
the Itaporani waterfall  one of many in 
Itatiaia  where the river foams and 
splashes its way through a boulder-lled 
cleft in the valley. Families swim in the 
pools between the cataracts, and a scout 
troop collects litter under the supervision of 
Edson Teixeira  a leader with a rope slung 
over his shoulder, making him look a bit 
like a litter-collecting Rambo. 
Look at all this, Edson says, gesturing 
at the landscape with a plastic bag full 
of crisp packets and crushed cans. The 
nature, the river, the waterfalls. I am 
sure it is a gift from God.
Smiling, he and his troop set off in 
search of more litter, hopping over 
stepping stones to the opposite bank 
in single le, waving scout ags as they 
go. They return into a forest still stirring 
with a symphony of bird song.
FURTHERINFORMATION
licmbio.gov.br/parnaitatiaia
ToP The Vu de Noiva waterfall 
inthe jungles of Itatiaia. 
above lefT EdsonTeixeira
beside the Itaporani waterfall.
above righTApair of saffron
toucanets outside Hotel do Yp
WHERETOEAT
lOwned byVava, Lua e Mar specialises infreshly
caught seafood (mains from6; Praia doCanto).
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Asalem offers waterfront accommodation
just outsideVila do Abrao, overlooking an
inlet frequented by turtles. Rooms have
hammocks, small terraces and sea views, 
and its possible to rent a canoe from the
lodge and go paddling around the bay
(suites from 130; asalem.com.br).
WHERETOSTAY
Asalem
ILHA GRANDE 
Best for island life
Miles intoyour trip: 95
froMrio, iTsATwo-Hour driveToAngrA dos reis.
froMHere, regulAr ferries depArT forvilA do 
ABrAoonilHAgrAnde. resA Mundi ecoTours
offersTrAnsfers froMrio(resAMundi.coM.Br).
ITATIAIA
NATIONAL PARK 
Best for walking
Miles intoyour trip: 201
iTs A THree-Hour drive norTH froM AngrA dos
reis To iTATiAiA nATionAl pArk, MAkinguse of
THe rio de JAneiroso pAulo MoTorwAy
Hotel doYp has wood-panelled rooms 
with hearths and panoramic views down
the southern slopes of Itatiaia National Park. 
The hotel operates an excellent churrascaria 
(a Brazilian barbecue) buffet at lunch (from 
100full-board; hoteldoype.com.br).
WHERETOSTAY AND EAT
Hotel do Yp
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It is Sunday in Tiradentes, and a peal of 
church bells is ringing through the streets. 
People in their Sunday best are heading to 
mass. They walk along cobblestone streets 
that echo with the clippity-clop of horses 
hooves, passing shady gardens full of cacti 
and monkey puzzle trees, before quietly 
assembling outside Santo Antonio  a 
marzipan-yellow church on a hilltop above 
the tiny town. Seen in the slanting light of a 
Sunday afternoon, Tiradentes is a picture of 
rustic serenity  the Brazilian equivalent of 
the village from the Hovis adverts, perhaps. 
Tiradentes wasnt always this quiet. In 
the 18th century this was a gold-rush town 
 prospectors came from afar to pan its 
rivers (the superstitious ones believing 
they would be guided to gold seams by 
following meteor showers in the night 
sky). Gold from this corner of Brazil was 
exported across the world  the lions 
share nding its way into peoples pockets 
in England, where the Bank of England 
melted it down into pound coins. 
Gradually, however, the gold ran out. 
Tiradentes lapsed into obscurity  and 
only in recent decades was the town 
reinvented as an artists' colony. 
Whenever you need inspiration in 
Tiradentes you only need to step out of 
your front door, says Thi Rohmann  an 
artist who has spent much of his life 
painting and sketching Tiradentes, and 
who works in a tidy, whitewashed studio 
in the shadow of Santo Antonio church. 
There is the blue of the sky, the white of 
our houses, all the colours of the owers
Thi isnt alone in his philosophy. 
It seems that everyone in the town is 
inexplicably compelled to paint or write or 
sing  or else simply make something in 
homage to their hometown. 
A few doors down lives Joo Goulart 
Silva, a sculptor whittling a statue of Saint 
Benedict out of a trunk of cedar. He explains 
his interest in sacred art began when he went 
to watch his mother sing at the local church 
 instead he got distracted by the timber 
saints beaming down at him from on high. 
By a smoky kiln on the edge of town, 
octogenarian potter Sebastio Augusto 
de Freitas makes ceramic whistles from 
local clay. He is the latest in a dynasty of 
Tiradentes potters stretching back ve 
generations. He thinks of all ve of them 
every time he spins his potters wheel. 
When you are born in Tiradentes, you 
are born with creative spirit, he says. 
I was born with a potter's intuition. I feel 
a connection with the earth when I feel it 
between my ngers.
WHERETOEAT
lSet on Largo das Forras square, Restaurante
Dona Xepa serves traditional food from the
Brazilian state of Minas Gerais (dishes from 
4; tiradentesgerais.com.br/donaxepa).
lefT Joo Goulart Silva in his
studio, sculptingSt Benedict. 
righTRuadoChafariz in
Tiradentes' oldtown.
below fromlefT Horses
outside the town square; Santo 
Antonio church; Sebastio 
Augusto de Freitas at his wheel
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TIRADENTES
Best for art
Miles intoyour trip: 377
dependingonTrAffic, iTs A four- or five-Hour 
drive froM iTATiAiA nATionAl pArk norTHTo 
TirAdenTes, TrAvellingviA HigHwAy Br-383
Pousada do  offers elegant rooms arranged 
around a handsome colonial building in
Tiradentes old town, near the church of 
Santo Antonio. Asimple breakfast is served 
in the leafy courtyard, including excellent
po de queijo  Brazilian cheese rolls (from 
55; pousadadoo.com.br).
WHERETOSTAY
Pousada do 
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If you ever wondered where the Rio 
Carnival got its colour scheme from, then 
take a stroll in Brazils Atlantic Rainforest. 
It is a place where Mother Nature is 
at her most extrovert. A swallow-tailed 
buttery ashes past in a streak of brilliant 
yellow, and bursts of neon-pink owers 
sprout among the leaf litter. High above, 
birds with electric-blue feathers strut about 
the branches; down below cicadas rattle in 
the heat. Like carnival, it is a spectacle to 
behold: noisy, colourful and diverse.
When the rst Portuguese sailors set eyes 
on the coast near Rio in the 16th century, 
they would have seen the edge of a forest 
just like this  extending along the Atlantic 
for more than a thousand miles, covering 
an area about four times the size of the UK. 
Since then, this forest has suffered from 
cataclysmic depletion. After ve centuries 
of logging and agricultural expansion, it is 
now in bits  its total area amounts to just 
seven per cent of its former self.
There is, fortunately, a silver lining to all 
this. While much of the Atlantic Rainforest 
is several million years old, the Reserva 
Ecolgica de Guapi Assu is, in fact, 
completely new. REGUA is a project 
undoing ve centuries of destruction over 
28 square miles of rural Brazil: replanting 
farmland with new rainforest and digging 
new wetlands with excavators.
lefT Marli inthe nursery.
oPPosiTe, fromlefT
Aswallow-tailed buttery; a
hide overlookingthe wetlands; 
a black jacobin mid-ight.
oPPosiTe below The new
rainforest and wetlands
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I often talk to the trees, explains Marli, 
a gardener tending to the saplings in 
REGUAs nursery. A former cook, she is 
one of many workers who collectively 
plant as many as 50,000 trees each year. 
I tell them I hope they will grow big and 
strong, she says. I am proud of them when 
I see them growing up  but like a mother, 
I have no favourites.
Looking at pictures, the progress of Marlis 
trees has been impressive. Ten years ago 
there was bare grass here; ve years ago 
there were shrubs (it looked not unlike a 
garden centre). In 2013, however, visitors 
are walking through real rainforest. As a seal 
of approval, animals have shufed in of 
their own accord. Caiman sunbathe on the 
banks of the wetlands, while dozens of 
capybara (the worlds biggest rodent) 
bulldoze their way through the reeds and 
lilies like mini-hippopotamuses. It will be 
another two centuries before the forest 
grows to its fullest extent  quite what will 
arrive by then is anyones guess.
The sky darkens. The doleful coos of 
distant doves carry through the air  and 
with them a hushed drumming sound. It 
gathers pace: the noise of millions of leaves 
twitching under millions of droplets. Soon 
the clouds over the rainforest are doing 
what they do best: raining.
FURTHERINFORMATION
lREGUAis open to day visitors throughout the
year (admission 6; regua.co.uk).
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Overlooking REGUAs wetlands, Guapi Assu
Bird Lodge is often visited by hummingbirds 
and marmosets. Brazilianfood is served in
generous portions, and caipirinha cocktails 
are served at sundown (from155, including
meals; guapiassubirdlodge.com).
WHERETOSTAY
Guapi Assu Bird Lodge
Miles intoyour trip: 611
froM TirAdenTes iTs ABouT five Hours souTHTo 
reguA, souTHof cAcHoeirAs de MAcAcu Town
RESERVA ECOLGICA 
DE GUAPI ASSU (REGUA)
Best for conservation
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