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Clear Waters of Matto Grasso Sul - Aquariums; Waterfalls; Swimming; Cave Lakes; Snorkelling


6 to 10 Mar, 2026 - Campo Grande, Bonito - (Brazil)



The Pantanal is huge. About the size of Great Britain, according to my quick Google check. It is a floodplain, the world's largest wetland, and has an extraordinarily high level of biodiversity. So, with only a week or so in the area, we are taking home a taster, at best. Our desire to do other things in the area was another imposition that further constrained our time.

Our first port of call was where we flew in, at Campo Grande, just on the edge of the Pantanal, really. Given a lot more time, we may have made some sort of venture in from this southern city. Instead, we were given an introduction by a visit to the Bioparque Aquarium.


Bioparque Pantanal
Bioparque Pantanal
In the world's largest freshwater aquarium. The aquarium is part of a bigger museum, but we were primarily here for the aquatic creatures. Amazingly, the visit is free, but you should book in advance as there is a limit. It was not busy when we were there, so our lack of preparedness did not impact.

The focus is on Brazilian freshwater fish, but they had some tanks with samples of species from many other corners of the globe.


Gazing
Gazing
Bioparque Pantanal, admiring the fish interactions.


Dangerous Animals are a Hit with Everyone
Dangerous Animals are a Hit Everyone
Watching caiman from below water level was fascinating. Sitting was aided by using one or two of the provided cushions. Having the glass so close to floor level was fantastic for making the experience accessible for kids, and this window seemed to have them enthralled for longer than other spots.

The caimans would alternate, floating at the top with just eyes and nostrils showing, and then for no reason, they would sink to the bottom where they would sit, equally as motionless. If two or more bumped in to each other, they would just tolerate it, maybe clawing a bit at the other to make some space, but just generally coping with another caiman on their head or tail.


Boca da Onça


A last minute decision was to get ourselves a rental car for the drive to Bonito. Amazingly, I only accumulated one speeding infringement on this journey. It was a long and not-too-interesting journey and there were many cameras. Ideal conditions for catching travellers who just want to get to the next stop.

While not part of Pantanal directly, Bonito is a source of a lot of the water that goes down there. And water is at the centre of many activities in the area. Pure, crystal clear, warm, and inviting. I'm surprised I didn't end up looking like a prune by the time we flew to the northern Pantanal.


Boca da Onça
At over 150 metres, this cascade is certainly the tallest waterfall in this region of Brazil. This was our first stop at Boca da Onça.

Every now and then, the air would fill with squawks. Numerous birds would emerge from the jungle and circle, maybe 3 or 4 times, near the upper areas of the falls, before landing in rocky crevices or returning to the trees. The scarlet reds or blues of macaws were easy to pick out, while the darker coloured birds remained largely unidentified. Combined with the filtered sunlight and the noisy birds, this was a delightful first stop on our day trip.

At the back of my mind, though, we have to walk back up. We started at the top of those falls!


First Waterfall, First Swim of the Day
First Waterfall, First Swim of the Day
I could not say no to a dip in the natural pool.


Emerging
Emerging
At this waterfall, we could swim in the cave behind the falls. Even accessing the pool at the base of the falls was a micro-adventure, requiring a swim through a tunnel.


A Scenic Stop
A Scenic Stop
Not all the waterfalls we visited are swimable. Perhaps just as well. I was tiring a bit from the process.

So, this way-point might be labelled as an "admire the pretty waterfall" stop.


Giant Red-winged Grasshopper
Giant Red-winged Grasshopper
One of the largest species of grasshopper in the world.


A Perfect Day for Waterfalls
A Perfect Day for Waterfalls
There was some cloud cover, giving us some protection from sun burn, but enough blue for great photos.

At times like this, I pine for the old SLR. With film, I think the joy of setting up and capturing a scene like this would have been fulfilling, ensuing the light, angle, settings, and interference factors are low, long before pressing the button and using one precious frame.


Swimming Stop Number Five
Swimming Stop Number Five
Or maybe it was number six. The water and air temperatures were ideal, with neither entry nor exit proceedings leaving one feeling cold. But the ritual of footwear and shirts and drying was becoming tedious.

Maybe I'm a social influencer at heart. I honestly think this last swim was only so we could get the picture.


Near the Infinity Edge
Near the Infinity Edge
The calm, mirror reflection disguises the fact there is a waterfall behind us. A natural infinity edged pool This location is called Janela para o Céu, the Window to the Sky.

The framing of the view out is just spot-on. The canyon below, the mountains in the distance, and the jungle filling all the space between. I was looking forward to this spot, and our opportunity to "dance on the water".


Blue Lake Cave, near Bonito
Blue Lake Cave, near Bonito
It's a combination of clear water, natural minerals, and sunlight refraction.


Aquário Natural
Aquário Natural
Snorkelling in the natural aquarium near Bonito.

Known for exceptional visibility and large numbers of colourful fish. To help preserve the balance, visitors are asked not to be wearing sunscreen or insect repellent before they swim.


Aquário Natural
Aquário Natural
From down here, you cannot tell that it was raining quite heavily.

We weren't really swimming. It was more of a float. We were encouraged to not kick, not splash, not stand, just using our hands for some minor propulsion. The entire trip consisted of a walk through the forest, then 10 or 15 minutes in a natural pool to get accustomed to the activity. Not so much the snorkelling, but resisting the urge to put your feet down and stand.

From the pool, the float downstream took about an hour. I believe it was almost a kilometre.

Mainly fish, and dominated by three or four types. We were always excited to see the odd stand-out differing species, and would try and catch each other's gaze. In hand gestures we try to enquire of each other while pointing, "did you see that little red one?"

We saw a water snake, too, which was really cool. About 60 or 70 cm long, near the bottom, entirely unbothered by us floating by. It seemed to be searching through the river grasses, perhaps looking for a frog for lunch.



Maldives - Atolls in the Indian Ocean

30 December, 2017 to 8 January, 2018 - Male, Maafushi, Hulhumale - (Maldives)



Often we like to finish a trip with our "beach time". This time, though, we began with some time on the Maldives. Once a destination largely reserved for the cashed up tourists, it is now getting more and more affordable options and is opening to the more budget conscious traveller. We do admit to, generally, being in that category.

Don't get me wrong, the number of private jets parked at Male airport are a testament that the cashed up still do come! Taking local ferries, we passed islands with strings of cabins reaching out in to the ocean. But there are options. Not cheap, but reasonable.

Direct flight from Melbourne to Colombo, had a weird night in a not very salubrious accommodation near the airport, and then made the short flight to Male, capital of the Maldives. We didn't quite see the New Year in, but we had a nice seafood dinner and followed it up with a little in-house celebration to mark the start of 2018.

Maldivian Islands
Maldivian Islands
Some of the thousands of islands that make up the Maldives. Most of them form giant rings - over 2 dozen atolls.


First Dinner, Male
First Dinner, Male
New Years Eve at the Seahouse. Complete with "mojito mocktail" - incredibly, it tasted authentic.


Our first "proper" stop was at the island of Maafushi. We did the right thing by ourselves - we didn't do vey much. Beach time every day, plenty of reading, some good food, and one day snorkelling.

Thumbs up - All good
Thumbs up - All good

School of horned fish
School of "horned fish"
Like unicorns of the sea.


Is He Going Cross-Eyed?
Is He Going Cross-Eyed?
He seems to be staring intently on the horn on his forehead...


I'm Just Waiting for a Mate!
I'm Just Waiting for a Mate!
Sitting quietly and nonchalantly on a rock on the sea-bed.


I Loved Following These
I Loved Following These
I followed them around the rocks, hovered over them while they fed, and just spent quite some time trying to get a nice pic.


Pretty Blue and Yellow
Pretty Blue and Yellow

Great Markings
Great Markings

S'in a Giant Clam
S'in a Giant Clam
Rock - Rock ...


Photographing Clown Fish
Photographing Clown Fish

Clown Fish Weaving and Winding
Clown Fish Weaving and Winding

Dolphins
Dolphins
I Saw the Leap - Too Late with the Photo :(


They Accompanied Us for Some of Our Journey
They Accompanied Us for Some of Our Journey

Happy Us
Happy Us
Taking time for a pic on a sandbar during a wonderful day out snorkelling.


A Sandbar - Almost in the Middle of Nowhere
A Sandbar - Almost in the Middle of Nowhere
The waves just crashed and swished up both sides of the "island". Quite surreal that the whole thing doesn't just wash away.


The sandbar was super weird - a long way from the next island, it is fully submerged at high tide (knee deep) but exposes itself when the waters drop. The most surprising thing is that it doesn't wash away. Must be the exact and ideal place for the formation of this perpetual pile of sand.

We spent two nights on Hualmale, near Male and the airport, before heading on to the next destination - Sri Lanka.

Culturally, the Maldives was way more interesting than you may at first believe. Staying away from the resorts you discover there is an unexpected depth to the place. It is NOT just tourists sipping cocktails by the pool in resorts. Side note - resorts are about the only place you will find alcohol in a country which is, in essence, alcohol-free. We compensated by drinking a variety of mocktails. A note on beachwear, too - while both Maafushi and Hualmale both provided "bikini beaches" where foreigners can don attire they are more used to, the local beaches expect a high degree of modesty - Jo swam with a rashie top and a sarong around her.

Overall, it really is as beautiful as the brochures make out.

Typhoon Warning - We're Back in the Philippines

5 to 11 January, 2017 - Manila, Cebu, Argao, Boljoon, Moalboal - (Philippines)



We really did it in style, in Manila. Being our anniversary, we splurged at a 5 star hotel (and casino) for a couple of nights. Although we did not make use of the gaming rooms, we certainly made the the most of the included buffet breakfast!

For our anniversary dinner, we headed in to the region known as Malate. Our goal was to find the same restaurant we had dined at, three years ago, for their signature pork dish, and the crispy softshell crabs. We succeeded!

Arriving at Cebu, we checked in to a hotel which, fair to say, could be described as the almost exact opposite of where we spent the night before. It was a room, with a bed, and a spray of water from a hose called a "shower". Clean enough, and well located. "Are you here for Sinulog?" they inquired. "?", we replied. "The festival, are you here for that?" Sounds great, arriving perfectly timed for a festival. Sometimes it is, sometimes it isn't. Parties are fun; crowds not so much. Cheap street food is awesome; jacked up prices for stuff is a pain. Seeing stuff that only happens once a year is random and interesting; missing stuff that is closed or too crowded just has to be stomached.

Sinulog Festival
Sinulog Festival
There was little chance of us getting in to the cathedral in Cebu with the Sunulog Festival on, one of the biggest in this part of the world. We found a good view in an upstairs dining area of 7-Eleven, watching the crowds partaking of mass on big screens.


Fort San Pedro
Fort San Pedro
Hardly anyone was in the fort. I think everyone was at the mass at the cathedral!


Cebu is known for lechon, roast pork. So incredibly good...

We decided to clear out of Cebu city, and head to some more islands. But a typhoon warning shut down all the ferries. Potentially two or three days, we were told. So, it was time to make the most of Cebu, the island as a whole.

Interior, St Michaels
Interior, St Michaels
St Michaels Church, Argao. The wonderful ceiling murals are considered amongst the finest in Cebu.


St Michaels, Argao
St Michaels, Argao
The 200 year old church on the east coast of Cebu island.


From the bus, we spied the town of Boljoon. The church looked beautiful and the town seemed to have promise. So, we decided to have a punt and just get off here.

Altar
Altar
The altar of the church of Boljoon, the oldest in Cebu.


Church of Boljoon
Church of Boljoon
Another wonderful building on the eastern coast of Cebu.


The first accommodation we saw looked nice, but was way overpriced for what was included (or not, depending how you look at it), so we thought we would find somewhere else. Trudging through town, not finding anything, we were feeling a little disheartened. Until a couple driving by stopped and offered to take us to their place, where they had a room they rented out. "It's right on the water", they told us. Sure, it was a few kilometres from town, but their place was squeezed on a tiny strip of land between the coastal road and the sea. The room was tiny, basic, and had a balcony where our feet got sprayed on when larger waves broke.

Our Boljoon Find
Our Boljoon Find
Sometimes, when you can't find a place to stay, a place to stay finds you! Wandering, bedraggled and disheartened, a couple driving past said they had a room they could rent to us. This was our outlook.


Finally for Cebu, we went to Panagsama Beach, better known as Moalboal. For snorkelling, and for the nearby waterfall. This town was overrun with tourist amenities. Not just hostels, bars, restaurants, diveshops, but the horror of nightclubs. You can't see them during the day. You choose a secluded place at the edge of town, where you THINK it will be nice and quiet. You get the room with a balcony overlooking the water, and you go out for dinner. When you come back from dinner, you find that there is a nightclub, and although it is a few hundred metres away, it is still bloody loud. And your room shakes. And you can hear the bass through your pillow. And earplugs don't help. And putting headphones in and playing your own music doesn't help. And it goes until 6:30 in the morning, seemingly getting louder and louder. We apologised to the hotel staff as we checked out and moved, after all, it is not their fault. However, we should not put up with it out of pity for the hotel.

I Wonder Where They Went
I Wonder Where They Went
A sign at Panagsama Beach, Moalboal.


A Gecko, Hiding
A Gecko, Hiding
A gecko underside, on a green lampshade.


The highlight of our stay here, though, was snorkelling. I must say, I never thought swimming with thousands of sardines would be so easily achievable, snorkelling and not diving, and from the beach instead of going far out in a boat.

Swimming With Sardines
Swimming With Sardines
Sorry about the bad photo, but 1) it's a phone photo, 2) the case slipped and the lens was not pointing through the clear part, 3) it was too hard to see what I was photographing, and 4) they were hard to photograph, anyway. So I just took dozens of bad photos. However, this sort of shows the sardines. There were thousands, swimming like a swarm. Like an entity unto themselves. Reaching out or diving down, the mass of black would open up and conform to your shape. It was a beautiful experience.


A Hint of the Beauty at Panagsama (Moalboal)
A Hint of the Beauty at Panagsama (Moalboal)
Again, many apologies for the bad photo, but I really did want to show something of how beautiful it was in the water here.


Guam - Snorkelling, Beach Time, and a Good Dose of War History

2 to 5 January, 2017 - Tamuning - (Guam)



Bleary eyed, we arrived at the poshly named "Tamuning Plaza Hotel". We had only talked to them the night before, on the phone, to ensure we would have a room waiting when we arrived at the ungodly hour of 5:45. It seems our room had been given away. Miscommunication led the night manager to treat us as an unconfirmed booking. So now, he found another room on the list where the bookers had not arrived, and he gave that one to us. Chances are, an hour later, he was going to be repeating the process when those people turned up! Not our problem, at least we had a bed to crawl in to.

While snorkelling at Gun Beach, we heard a plane flying low overhead, on its final approach. I had to look up and see what it was. Jo says that's just being a boy. I knew where we were swimming had us under the flight path for the air force base. We had already seen a few fighters to confirm my orientation. But this was a shape I had only seen in books and on the web. The distinctive shape of a B-1 bomber, swing wings at their widest for landing, and the signature four jet exhausts, side by side in a row under the body. I was a little thrilled.

Snorkelling, Gun Beach
Snorkelling, Gun Beach
Gun Beach, near Tumon, Guam.


Picasso Triggerfish, Gun Beach
Picasso Triggerfish, Gun Beach
We saw heaps of these "80's" fish - too much blue eye shadow.


Snowflake Moray Eel
Snowflake Moray Eel
A very shy thing. We watched him for about 10 minutes, and he certainly got an impression that he was quite long. We could watch his body sliding around through an opening, Unfortunately, he was way too aware of us to come out. Taken at Piti Bomb Holes, Guam.


A Sea Star with Six Arms
A Sea Star with Six Arms
Sea stars have a great ability to regenerate lost limbs. But this ability also leads to occasional abnormalities. This blue sea star (common name, and I'm not joking, Blue Starfish, scientific name Linckia Laevigata) has an extra arm. Taken at Piti Bomb Holes, Guam.


Hand for Scale
Hand for Scale
A regular, five armed Blue Starfish. Piti Bomb Holes.


Black Knobby Sea Cucumber
Black Knobby Sea Cucumber
There were loads of sea cucumbers at Piti Bomb Holes, but this was the only one we saw of this variety.


Four days with a hire car on a perfect size island for driving around. We could easily have filled in one more day, assuming the great weather continued. We would have visited one or two more beaches, done one or two more snorkelling outings, but all in all, we left satisfied with what we did.

Defensive Cannon
Defensive Cannon
Guam, and World War II. The island is defined in so many ways by what happened in just a few years in the 1940's.


Spanish Bridge
Spanish Bridge
A reminder of early colonialism, western Guam.


Swimming, Inarajan Natural Pools
Swimming, Inarajan Natural Pools
Enjoying the wonderfully beautiful natural pools at Inarajan. Waves crash over the rocks and the water can't get back out to sea via the same path. The water flows through a series of scenic pools of varied depth before returning to the ocean a hundred metres or more further along the coast.


Water Flowing In
Water Flowing In
After the wave crashes on the rocks, the water begins its flow over the rocks, into the Inarajan Natural Pools.


One of the Inarajan Natural Pools
One of the Inarajan Natural Pools
Such a beautiful place to swim.


Synaptid Sea Cucumber
Synaptid Sea Cucumber
We watched this wonderful creature for quite some time. Using its feathery tentacles, it shovelled sand in to its mouth, extending itself, growing longer and longer, eventually retracting to a shorter bunched up shape and starting again.


Synaptid Sea Cucumber
Synaptid Sea Cucumber
This wonderfully enchanting sea cucumber, Inarajan Natural Pools, was more than a metre long.