I am beginning to think renting a car and driving was not
such a chili red-hot idea. Brazil
is just too big! The roads are OK (a 7 in a 1 to 10 scale), but are handicapped
by (1) the mountainous quality of the landscape, which causes them to meander
and go up and down; (2) the fact that they are narrow, one- or two-lane roads,
so passing is difficult; and (3) the large number of slow, heavily loaded
trucks, which accelerate on the downhill and make passing difficult, and then
crawl in the upslope when passing is dangerous because the vehicles in the
opposing lane are careening down the slope like banshees. In other words, it is
just like driving in la libre in Mexico . Thinking
in la libre (“the free” highway that
in Mexico has been largely overwhelmed by the toll highways), reminds me that
the highways here are toll, so a day of hard driving is likely to cost
something like 60 or 80 reais (US$30 to US$40).
Anyway, we are now less than 200 km from Foz de Iguaçú, and look forward to seeing the famous cataracts early tomorrow.
Annie and I have been trying all sorts of things to keep
ourselves entertained. She has learned to play Adivinar el Personaje (Guess the Character) and stomped me with
Mother Nature. I, in turn, almost stomped her with Amelia Bedelia. Then she
taught me Twenty Questions, and I stomped her with a speed-limit road sign.
We have driven across some beautiful country. Now and then
we cross across true mountains, but for the best part of the day we have been
crossing a landscape of hills, where vast plantations of bananas are operated.
Other use of the landscape is seasonal pasture (we happen to be in the season
when the pastures are green, so it is very soothing to see them extending as
far as the eye can see), and cattle grazing (definitely happy Brazilian cows).
From a geologic point of view, in the morning we drove
through the sedimentary foothills of the Paraná Basalts Plateau, where some
limestone units have given their name to the Rio Cavernoso or the Caverna del
Diablo. Most of the day was spent driving through the eroded basaltic plateau,
which has been a thrill because the Paraná basalts were erupted shortly before
South America and Africa separated from each other, so one half of the province
is here, in Southern Brazil, whereas the other half is now in western Africa. This
is thus hallowed ground as far as Plate Tectonics and geology are concerned.
We arrived at the town of Cascavel around 9:30 pm, rather tired and
ready to hole for the night. My Portuguese is good enough by know to ask for a
good hotel (but not good enough to further elaborate that we need something that
is good but not very expensive), so we got directed to one of the best hotels,
and had to pay top reais for a room (170 reais, or US$85). We need to try to
get to our resting place earlier, so we can search for better deals.
Anyway, we are now less than 200 km from Foz de Iguaçú, and look forward to seeing the famous cataracts early tomorrow.
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