Salvador

So we arrived in salvador around midday on the 3rd of july.

Despite what the guide books had told us, we were shocked by the state of the place. The number of people trying to make a living from the street was high, with this came the feeling that you had to watch your stuff (and your suz) at all times.

Stayed in a great place though, the Nega Maluca (translated: crazy nigger) and met some cool people.

We saw, Local Women.

A local ¨convento¨. Modest.

A Square in the Pelo.

Listened to live music, relaxed in the hammocks, ate some food (well, i guess you could call it food) and had some fun. After a few days i was ready to leave, we decided to follow Daniel down the coast to Itacare.