Florianopolis and the fahore dancing set

Florianopolis is a city on the ilha de santa catarina (island). We were heading for a small town on the island called barra de lagoa. Theres a small hostel there that we decided not to stay in because it looked pretty mankey, so we found a cheap hotel instead. The beach wasn’t anything to write home about, in fact none of the beaches in Brazil were even remotely as good as anything in Australia much to our disappointment. Anyway we were walking around that night and we ran into Luis from Salvador . That man was a woman eating machine!!!! He was always doing ground work, it was pretty funny to watch. Anyway we went out to a beach party on the Friday night and ended up at some club that we couldn’t get into because we had thongs on and no amount of “gringo, mucho dinero” would persuade them to let us in. The next night we went out to a fuhore dance club, it was 70% girls 30% old men, good odds, but unfortunately seeing as we were gringos and obviously couldn’t dace to save ourselves none of them were interested in dancing with us let alone talk to us, except a couple of girls who wanted to speak English, the next thing we new we were catching a cab with them to the top of the island for a beach party…. We eneded up crashing at their house nearby and went swimming all the next day.

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