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Culture, Faith, and Fondue in São Paulo State


8 to 13 Feb, 2026 - Sao Paulo, Aparecida, Campos do Jordão - (Brazil)



Our fourth visit to Brazil, but third time travelling. The default start was to spend time in and around Sao Paulo, triggered by our flight itinerary. Significantly, though, an event in the next week was locking our timing there, so we were aiming to travel at an appropriate pace so we would not have to skip something, or unnecessarily stretch it out.

Finding things to do in Sao Paulo City came easy enough. There is always more that can be added, if one is idle, but key sights don't number too high. Excellent planning by Jo meant we were well positioned for the most interesting locations in the city. Brazilian prices allowed us to enjoy some high class dining, while local cheap options practically fell in our laps while we were out exploring.


Sanduíche de Mortadela
Sanduíche de Mortadela
It seemed a little incongruous that the market stalls here are famous for their massive sandwiches stuffed with Mortadella from Bologna.

It felt like a bit of an identity crisis eating Italian deli meat in a classic Portuguese market, but we couldn't pass up those sandwiches.


Almost a Temple to Food
Almost a Temple to Food
The Sao Paulo Principal Market, Mercadão.

It's grandiose and eclectic. With 72 stained glass windows honouring food, and the towering columns and high ceiling, the market takes on a bit of a cathedral feeling.


Catedral da Sé
Catedral da Sé
Over 50 years from breaking ground to "completion". Economic downturn appears to be the principal reason for the cathedral taking so long to be completed, as construction began just before the First World War, and was completed after the Second.

Tall, light, airy. A magnificent piece of architecture.


Looking Out to Sao Paulo
Looking Out to Sao Paulo
Part of the sprawl which is Sao Paulo. Atop Edificio Italia, with a glass of sparkling. Entry to the observation tower included a drink, so we could sip as we took it in. Generally, it was buildings as far as one could see, although some distant mountains and green could be detected in one or two directions. Greater Brazil has an estimated population over 22 million, so it really is a large area of high density.


Street Art in Batman Alley
Street Art in Batman Alley
Batman Alley is a significant attraction in Sao Paulo, with its labrynthal lanes lined with constantly changing vibrant street art. Not being connoisseurs, we may would not recognise their work, but apparently world renowned graffiti artist contributions have made this one of the premier street art galleries in the world.


Batman in Batman Alley
Batman in Batman Alley
The original Batman mural which bestowed this area with its moniker is gone. However, amongst the scores of murals that now adorn the buildings in the district a number pay homage by using the Caped Crusader as their subject.

Flowers and birds were a common theme, with colourful hummingbirds frequently being included.


Mural Detail
Mural Detail
The textures and details conveyed such emotion. The picture is not flush with shades and colour variations, but the way the limited palette has been combined invests the bird with a real tangible quality. I could almost feel the breath of wind from its wings.




Aparecida was not in our plans as a stop. As it turned out, we had to change buses here. As we wound through the streets to the bus terminal, we passed close to the sanctuary with the imposing church. With time to spare, and many options for the next leg of the journey, we short notice changed our plans. Luggage stored at the bus station, we hot-footed back and spent a few hours in the church and its auxillary buildings.


The Second Largest Catholic Church in the World
The Second Largest Catholic Church in the World
A church of such size and significance would normally be attributed to a large population centre. Although it is not far from Sao Paulo, with over 22 million people, it is actually in a town called Aparecida.

The church can hold between 30,000 and 45,000, and overall the site is designed to handle up to 200,000. Little Aparecida's population is somewhere around 30,000.

There are many interesting stories associated with the site and its significance, and specifically the image of the virgin. Entitled as the "Patroness of Brazil", the highly revered image was found in a nearby river by some fishermen.

In the 1970's, an opportunistic thief made off with the image, but it was dropped when he was chased, smashing in to over 200 pieces. A significant glass shield now protects the restored image.


Soaring Naves
Soaring Naves
To a certain degree, the size of the church is easier to appreciate from the inside.


Big Churches Need Big Candles
Big Churches Need Big Candles



Riding the local bus from Aparecida to Campos do Jordão was a lot longer than we expected, but because of the 50+ stops more than the anticipated climbing. I thought we might sense the altitude gain a bit more, but in reality, it was just a long gentle climb, with a lot of bends. Truth is, it might be high for Brazil, but it's certainly not a signficant altitude.


Taking a Theme to the Next Level
Taking a Theme to the Next Level
Why would you not expect to find fondue on menus in Campos do Jordão? Just because it's Brazil?


Brazil's Highest City
Brazil's Highest City
In many places around the world, altitude alone may not justify following a specific European theme. However, Campos do Jordão seems to have done that. There is little to directly link the location with Swiss immigration.

Rather, the cultured architecture seems be a deliberate choice rather than some sort of accidental evolution.


Timbered Buildings
Timbered Buildings
While altitude and fondue might be slightly reminiscent of Switzerland, architecture more than any other feature is the reason for the nickname of "Brazilian Switzerland".



Yurting in Kazakhstan Nature


3 Sep to 10 Sep, 2022 - Almaty, Kolsay Lakes, Kaindy Lake, Saty, Tamgaly - (Kazakhstan)



Kazakhstan. It's been on our wishlist for quite some time. Should have happened earlier, but along came the unmentionable virus which saw the world go mental. It feels like it is on the way home from Italy, and geographically, it is. Logistically, though, it may as well be just about any where in the world, as the low number of connecting flights out of this part of the world mean we will have some long hauls to get us back to Australia.

Things began a bit on the back foot. A cancelled flight out of Rome to Istanbul put us back 24 hours, although we did have some "fat" built in to the start of the adventure.

Almaty felt instantly comfortable. Broad tree-lined streets, cosmopolitan dining, and helpful locals. Weather was perfect, but we know it does get a lot colder than we are accustomed to - I saw some very pretty pictures with deep snow. We walked town, we ate and we drank, we saw some sights.

Shubat. We knew shubat was made from camel's milk. We erroneously thought it was just camel's milk. However, it is slightly fermented and fizzy. Although we didn't mind drinking it (a little like a fizzy drinking yoghurt), we did discover it is NOT good in your coffee!

Daniel, who worked at the cafe next to the hotel, soon became our "Kazakh friend". Each time we came in the cafe, he greeted us with "good morning my Australian friends". His English was very good, and we chatted about a variety of topics. Including one which seems to have many Kazakh nationals worried about coming to Australia. Spiders. A number of locals have said they would be concerned if they came to Australia because we have so many spiders. This would not be a problem for Daniel, though, who shared a video of his pet bird eating spider. It did not have a name.


Market, Almaty
Market, Almaty
Day one in Almaty, after an all night flight and a morning dozey nap, we headed out on a perfect cultural immersion, the local produce market. While we had more colour splashed across the screen in some of our other photos, particularly the spices, this one stood out because of the beautiful faces.


Check Those Ribs
Check Those Ribs
When the ribs are that long and slim, you know you are in the horse meat section of the market.


Zenkov Cathedral, Almaty
Zenkov Cathedral, Almaty
One of the few buildings in Almaty from the "Tsarist" period. Built in the early twentieth century, entirely of wood, even using wooden fastenings instead of nails.


Pedestrian Underpass, Almaty
Pedestrian Underpass, Almaty
This beautiful mural decorated a pedestrian underpass beneath a busy intersection. Highly notable was the complete lack of graffiti.


Jo and a Famous Apple
Jo and a Famous Apple
We have been led to believe that Almaty is noted for its very large apples. Eating an apple is a two person job, here.




After a few days settling in to the time zone, the culture, the language, and the climate, we headed out of Almaty. We hired a 4WD, and made tracks for Kolsay lakes.

Close to the lakes, there are a number of places that offer accommodation. There are a couple of fancy hotels, some large camping / cabin complexes, and at the simple end, some locals have yurts on their land. Driving past and looking back down, we saw a farm house with three or four yurts on the land, which looked like a nice and immersive set up. Pulling up at the house, we were greeted by an old lady and a kitten. Babushka and koshka. She led Jo to the main house, chatting away to her as if she could make sense of what she was relaying. In reality, all Jo really understood was babushka. But somehow, the interaction was quite bonding. Although it was daughter of babushka who ultimately showed us to a yurt and told us the cost, it was babushka herself who had made us instantly feel like this was the right place to stay.

We gestured we wanted a meal, a dinner, and this is simple enough. Cup one hand as a bowl, and pretend to shovel food from imaginary bowl to mouth. She smiled, and nodded. Then we think she asked what we wanted. She listed lots of "things" that we might like to eat, or so we assumed. Not at all knowing, and definitely not caring, but just wanting to dine on what they do, we nodded along and gave an affirmative "Da" to everything she said. The meals we had (two dinners, two breakfasts) were all fantastic. She really treated us, and it felt authentic through and through.

The yurt (or yurta) was beautiful. We learnt a few things about yurt etiquette - enter right foot first, bow your head a bit, and always greet when you come in, even if nobody is within. The traditional "hearth" in the middle of the yurt was, in our case, replaced with a low dining table. Mats and cushions of different thickness were available, and we dined and slept there for two nights. In the morning, we just swivelled 90 degrees on our matresses to face the table, and effectively had breakfast in bed.

The day between those two nights was our hiking day. From Kolsai lake number one, to number two. It was further than we had anticipated, and this was not helped by a poor start when we struck off down the wrong side of the lake. A local boatman and his very young son took us across to the other side for a few dollars, saving us a lot of backtracking to start again.


Along the Way, Eastern Kazakhstan
Along the Way, Eastern Kazakhstan
Possibly the Kolsay River? Anyway, we were driving to the Kolsay Lakes, and there was a bit of a spot on a bend where cars had parked, and it seemed like it might be interesting. And wow, there along the road was this rift through the land. So dramatically in contrast with the barren flatness that surrounded it.


Yurt is the Word
Yurt is the Word
Inside our yurt. It was basic, but comfortable. Uncomplicated, but warm. A table for meals in the centre, with cushions. Mats for sleeping. That’s it. Drop toilet outside (and a little bit of a walk, thankfully).


Dinner - Lamb (or Muitton?) Stew
Dinner - Lamb (or Muitton?) Stew
So, we gestured to the lady who owned the yurt, could we eat. She understood our gesture, and responded with a long list of things that we had no idea about. We guess she was asking us what we wanted or what we ate. We just shrugged, and nodded, somehow knowing it would work out well. And we were blown away by this amazingly tasty stew of tender meat.


Middle Kolsay Lake
Middle Kolsay Lake
I think we walked about 10 or 11 km from the lower Kolsay Lake (and then repeated it to get back). Mainly sunny, other than a half hour of rain and hail - well, that's mountain weather, I guess. Found a Kazakh couple who were going at a similar pace to us, so we passed them, and they then us, multiple times, and it was really nice to get to know them a bit (her English was pretty good). Anyway, the worst weather was when we we got close to the lake, so we sheltered and ate lunch for a bit, and in a short break got to enjoy the spectacular views.


Lower Kolsay Lake
Lower Kolsay Lake
After completing the 20-something kilometre walk, we treated ourselves to some drinks at this viewpoint over the lower lake.


Dinner, the Next Night
Dinner, the Next Night
Home made "manty", a Kazakh equivalent to momos. I am not sure why I am looking so shifty...


Our Hosts
Our Hosts
The lady in the middle, self proclaimed babushka, was sitting on the step of the house when we pulled up. Jo went and began asking her about a yurt, but she just apologised multiple times and got her daughter to come out, who was not much better at English, but a lot better at gestures and guessing. We got there.


You can Lead a Horse ...
You can Lead a Horse …



Near the Kolsay Lakes, and still in the same national park, is Lake Kaindy. At this point, we were very glad we had a four wheel drive. Visiting this lake in a regular car would be a risky undertaking, especially with two river crossings involved.


An Eagle at Lake Kaindy
An Eagle at Lake Kaindy
The "handler" of this eagle seemed to show so much devotion and affection to his bird, it was touching. The bird responded to his voice, turning around and stepping out when requested. Yes, it was reasonably heavy - I could not hold that pose for too long.


Lake Kaindy, Kazakhstan
Lake Kaindy, Kazakhstan

Submerged Spruces, Lake Kaindy
Submerged Spruces, Lake Kaindy
We did read the spruces became submerged after an earthquake, but that is not confirmed, nor when. Below the waterline, the trees appear to be preserved in situ.




Final stop on our four day explore of this nook of eastern Kazakhstan, Charyn Canyon. Still a bit stiff from our longer than expected hike two days earlier, we set off on yet another longer than expected walk at the canyon. Thankfully there were not too many ascents or descents, but we tackled each steep stretch like a pair of Thunderbird puppets. It was generally quite exposed, and fairly hot in the baking sun. Despite the heat and our sore limbs, it was incredibly rewarding to complete both the upper and lower canyon walks.


Charyn Canyon
Charyn Canyon
Looking down to Charyn Canyon from the rim. After parking, we walked a few kilometres along the top to various viewpoints and lookouts, taking in the "valley of the castles"


Walking Through Valley of the Castles
Walking Through Valley of the Castles
Looking up at the beautiful formations of Charyn Canyon. We pointed at rocks giving our interpretations. A face, a cat, a teddy bear. Actually, quite a few cats!


Crashed Spaceship
Crashed Spaceship
My interpretation of this rock formation in Charyn Canyon.




Then it was time to head a little west. A night on the outskirts of Almaty, and then an early start to get to Tamgaly for the Unesco Heritage petroglyphs.


No Space Left
No Space Left
Petroglyphs at Tamgaly. Some rock faces had so many etched in to the rocks, that there really was no space for any more. Many animal motifs, mostly goats and horses and similar. One or two predators were depicted, and even at one place there was a turtle! Not a lot of human figures, although a few were depicted riding horses.


Some Beautiful Details in the Antlers
Some Beautiful Details in the Antlers
A magnificent petroglyph of a deer, with wonderfully carved antlers. Below, probably a mountain goat. Tamgaly, Kazakhstan.


Pregnant Cow
Pregnant Cow
This very unusual petroglyph at Tamgaly shows a pregnant cow.


People Celebrate a Sun Headed God
People Celebrate a Sun Headed God
The people at the bottom of the rock appear to be dancing, or worshipping, and other figures are involved, including animals. Towards the top is a got with the sun for a head.




Five wonderful days, incident free. There was one close call, though, when we almost ran out of petrol. There must have been only fumes left in the tank. The needle dropped a long way below empty, and I coasted and nursed the economy however I could, praying for Elijah's oil. Finally, long after I thought we were going to be stranded, we rolled in to a petrol station. Praise the Lord.

Una Casa Abruzzese, and Two Aussies - Pink


19 Apr to 13 May, 2022 - Bomba (and surrounds), Torino - (Italy)




Another Day, Another Photo of Maiella
Another Day, Another Photo of Maiella

A Mural for Bomba, Courtesy of Perry
A Mural for Bomba, Courtesy of Perry
This fantastic portrait of former Bomba resident Silvio Spaventa was completed just in time for his 200th birthday. Current Bomba resident, Perry Sullivan, worked hard to ensure it was ready. I really like the style he has used to honour this former politician and journalist.





It seems there is a clear divide with few taking the middle ground. There are those who are jealous we went to Eurovision, and those who scratch their heads in bewilderment. When it first dawned on us that going to Eurovision was a real possibility, with Italy hosting it for 2022, we investigated. We assumed the opportunity had been missed. We thought we had left it too late. No, we registered, and then forgot. Suddenly, out of the blue, we received an email announcing ticket sales were coming up. On the designated morning, at the prescribed time, the two of us were madly clicking in and out of screens, using multiple devices, watching tickets disappear as soon as we selected them. Obviously thousands of others were doing likewise, as tickets which were all gone came back and then went away again. Suddenly, Jo had two tickets held. A countdown kept us on our toes, with a time required to complete registration, payment, authorisation codes sent to phones and emails, but we did it.


Our Reason for Coming to Turin
Our Reason for Coming to Turin
Getting tickets was no mean feat. I was in queues on multiple devices, and suddenly Jo had luck on her computer, and we didn't have long to think about if we were happy with the seating or that performance, we just knew if we turned them down, we would be unlikely to get another pair.


Waiting for the Show to Begin
Waiting for the Show to Begin
In our seats, Eurovision styled.


We were Rapt with our Seats
We were Rapt with our Seats
Only a few rows back, behind the "green room" on the floor of the arena. Eurovision was an experience so much fuller than any broadcast version could possibly be.


Aussie Aussie Aussie
Aussie Aussie Aussie
Sheldon Riley performing, representing Australia in Eurovision. We were astounded at the amount of Australian representation in the crowd. Everywhere we looked, we could pick out Aussie flags. So awesome to see so many out there supporting our entry.


We Loved the Eurovision Staging
We Loved the Eurovision Staging




While in town, a bit of sight seeing was certainly not out of the question.


Typical Turin
Typical Turin

Pink is the New Black
Pink is the New Black
It is hard, sometimes, being such a trend setter.


Mole Antonelliana
Mole Antonelliana
The iconic 19th century landmark building of Turin.


Espresso Jo
Espresso Jo
Taking a break during our visit to the Lavazza Coffee museum.


Lunching on Local Specialities
Lunching on Local Specialities
We found a great atmosphere at a restaurant along a portico. We had come armed with a list of "must try" foods, that a Bomba friend had equipped Jo with. OK, so we didn't try them all, but three of them did find their way on to our table for subsequent demolishing.


Piazza San Carlo in Torino
Piazza San Carlo in Torino
An atmospheric historical square, surrounded by 17th century Baroque buildings.



Una Casa Abruzzese, and Two Aussies - Lakes


19 Jan to 23 Jan, 2022 - Bergamo, Lago di Endine, Lago d'Iseo, Lago di Garda, Verona, Milan - (Italy)



Back north. This time, we crashed Paul and Justin's holiday.


Panorama - Bergamo - Basilica di Santa Maria Maggiore
Panorama - Bergamo Cathedral

High Crucifix in Basilica di Santa Maria Maggiore
High Crucifix in Bergamo Cathedral

Piazza Padre Reginaldo Giuliani, Bergamo
Piazza Padre Reginaldo Giuliani, Bergamo
Cathedrals, Churches, Chapels, and Palaces.


Jo Showing Off on the Frozen Lake
Jo Showing Off on the Frozen Lake
Heading out and about from Bergamo, we did a circuit that had us passing Lago di Endine. A handful of people were out skating, giving us the courage to venture out on the ice.


Out on the Ice
Out on the Ice
Selfie down to a nervous pair, gingerly standing on the frozen Lago di Endine.


Back at the Balancing Rocks
Back at the Balancing Rocks
We were at Lago di Iseo, and figured a detour up to the Riserva Naturale Piramidi di Zone was warranted.


Coming Around Lago di Garda
Coming Around Lago di Garda

Lago di Garda, Riva del Garda
Lago di Garda, Riva del Garda
Breaking our journey from Bergamo to Verona with a lunch stop at Riva del Garda.


Ponte della Vittoria, Verona
Ponte della Vittoria, Verona

Looking down to Verona from Castel San Pietro
Looking down to Verona from Castel San Pietro

Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II - Milan
Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II - Milan

Milan Lunch
Milan Lunch
Having lunch opposite Milan Cathedral.


Chiesa di San Maurizio al Monastero Maggiore
Chiesa di San Maurizio al Monastero Maggiore
This church was our most unexpected find in Milan. As this was not our first time here, we wanted to locate sights that were less on the tourist trail. The vivid murals and frescoes in the church, predominantly biblical stories, were astoundingly beautiful. This should not be a less visited place.


Expressive Cherubs, One Wanting to Punch On
Expressive Cherubs, One Wanting to Punch On
Chiesa di San Maurizio al Monastero Maggiore, Milan. There were many beautiful paintings to take in. I spent a lot of time looking closely, searching for little details and interesting sub stories.


Interesting Rock Carving Along the Way
Interesting Rock Carving Along the Way
Not far from Pennapiedimonte, on one of the main walking trails, this fantastically detailed rock carving pays tribute to the locals and their lifestyles.