Magazine Echo Ventures 3 stage of the Projeto Areias365
Bahia, Sergipe, Alagoas, Pernambuco, Paraíba,
Rio Grande do Norte
(2.258 km in 98 days of foot in the highway).

To walk for the first time in soil from Bahia was as one were walking beside many relatives.
For being to treat of the earth of my father's origin, I remembered your words and your advices and of the pride that filled out your eyes when in I begin him I informed him/her the life change that had chosen for me, and that ,a to leave now would dedicate my life in hunting adventures to discover the limit of the reason and of the emotion.
Leaving Espírito Santos State back proceeds in direction the first beach to the south of Bahia, Gilded Costa, differentiated by the enormous rochedos of gold color, a place where electric light doesn't exist, but this turns the very calm place and dew and the beach is still totally preserved.
Following trip, Mucuri where I find shelter in the house of a pescador,o Sr Daniel Pereira Dias,(que arrive has my relatives' same on-name), and coincidentally, the fisherman that offered shelter it could be kindred my.
Sr Daniel is known by the area as the poet of the sea, where Pereira already composed hundreds of poems and verses ,nas lively nights you/ doesn't lose the opportunity of you recite them.
The following morning, noticing that my road ahead would be complicated me it informed names and places that would facilitate my trip, because the next 200 kilometers would be necessary ships to complete the itinerary, and the trip was like this calmer.
In New Lush I found with a friend of Daniel, that took me to Caravels, and I could follow trip and knowing the beautiful beaches of Porto Seguro and the Historical Center that it formed the whole history of the Brazilian people.
I discovered the beauties of the beaches of Camp of the Help, Mundaí, Tip of Mutá, until arriving in Santa Cruz Cabrália,e the whole close area to it Carries Safe it is really fantastic, in Belmonte I made a long itinerary of ship they were (1 ½) hour until Canavieiras to arrive, where I noticed the difficulty of the transport of that area and the people's suffering that countless times asked I aid myself.
Going by Islanders arrives in Itacaré, where Sr Daniel instructed me to seek Zé of the Coconut, a gentleman with your 50 years that jumped from happiness when having you announce of your friend, and it took me of ship to them margin of Maraú.
Liking the applied method, for Mr. Daniel, I arrived in the city of Big Barra I sought for Piroca, that insisted on Staying at your house to have you announce of the friend Zé of the Coconut, and it was like this the whole itinerary until arriving in Boi Péba's island, Island of Tinharé, I Die São Paulo, until arriving in the island of Itaparica.
All the fishermen treated me as a brother without any prejudice and all said that I was a privileged one for could know the beautiful beaches of the coast From Bahia, and I left once again for brings great friends, and I continued the trip proceeding in direction to Salvador, Arembepe, Beach of the Fort, Costa of Sauipe, beaches that months could pass, defrutando all the possible beauty with an incredible hospitality.
Arriving very close the boundary with Sergipe, encounter with a baiano and two goianos that work in the construction of the telefônia towers ,e that for the first time in the life they would see the sea.
As we were to 5 kilometers of distance of the beach ,tivemos the opportunity to talk a lot for the road, and it was something formidável.Eu a person that was literally living in the sea and them that had never seen anything besides rivers.
As soon as we arrived at the beach it was something fantastic they Screamed: " That mundão of my water God!!!" running as crazy of clothes dove in the sea and one of them screamed: it " is not that it is salted even ", it went an emotion to all of us, them in seeing for the first time in the life the sea, and mine for having seen 3 man if they hold as children, and I was the sure that doesn't import the age the human being it arrives, but will never leave of the child to exist inside of us.
In a brief good-bye, I leave my friends for brings and I proceed to know the State of Sergipe.
In the beach of the Sack I proceed in direction Abaís, and I sight your wonderful dunes, in little time I make friends with a local resident, that me thirst landing in your house and I had the opportunity to know the family of Beto, humble family, the father of Beto has 7 children 2 of them deficient mental, and that receive from all an affection that I admit I didn't see in any place of this Brasil.Todos the brother they join so that they can give conditions so that your siblings with deficiency have access the education and same work with your deficiencies.
It was really a satisfaction that for one day, to do part of that family, it was a life lesson, same being humble and with little ownership, all are extremely united.
This takes my trip it takes ,mesmo walking 20, 30, 40 kilometers in one day without feeling pain, because I am the sure that always in the end of the afternoon a family or a friend that it will extend them hand for me will find.
Arriving in the Capital of Sergipe, Aracaju, I come across the beauty of the border of the city, beautiful buildings amid the coqueirais, and to follow my trip, a boat that leaves me diffuse close to New Watchtower's beach, proceeding for the border noticed that the day would be favorable to strong rains.
But even so would have to follow trip, because in the beach of Pirambú would have as stays together with the members of the Nucleus of Research of the Projeto Tamar.
When the night approached, it was a great storm and the rays left me terrified, because the highest point in the beach was actually " me ", and as all know a full plate for raios.Os strong winds, the total lack of light left me without knowing if it was far or close to the city, the wind that came in contrary direction it was so strong that several times it pushed me for brings, when about 9 o'clock I arrived in the city, it was actually on the other side of the margin, and I had to wake up a fisherman so that it could take me the other margin.
I passed a period sufocante.Após 12 hours of trip I arrived at end in the project Tamar where I rested and I took a good hot a shower.
Arriving in Alagoas had the opportunity to know the city of Rock and your exuberant churches, with your architecture of the century XVII.
In Alagoas I began to notice that the beaches had something more than another of Brasil,muita Environmental understanding, each step that gave found with clean beaches and of water it calms, what really frightened it was me the care that the residents have with your border.
The beaches of Happy Desert, Point of Curuipe, Pond of the Wood, Beach of French, they are beautiful beaches, and also the whole seafront of Maceió, green Tip until the beach of Sweet Stream.
Even with the pollution of a great Capital, Maceió takes care for the pollution not to arrive to the beaches.
Proceeding in direction to the north of the state going by Floriano Peixoto's beach, Barra of Santo Antônio, Barra of Camaragibe, Porto of Stones, I arrive at end the beach of Maragogi, in my conception, the beach more beautiful woman of Brasil,(absurdamente,lindíssima) and the area still preserved, totally has a privileged observatory, the Wales " ships " that you/they take the tourists until the natural swimming pools and the most important, a place safe without assaults or other types of upset caused by safety's lack, without a doubt any the state of Alagoas possesses at your border beaches that are the more beautiful women of the planet.
Proceeding Travels to São José of the Big Crown, I am already in territory From Pernambuco and I notice the existence of many rivers, where I had difficulty to find fishermen because the winter in the northeast is very rainy and with the low season the fishermen literally disappear of the whole area. A lot of times I gave the turn for the highway to arrive in another beach.
Going by Tamandaré, Barra of Sirinhaém, Porto of Chickens, I arrive the City of Recife finally, a great Capital very violent ,mas, where in my passage the policemen asked so that it took very care, because my presence could get attention of the scoundrels that round mainly the night for the city.
As usual I thanked the warning and I went by the city with a little more of caution, trying not to travel the night, because the risk if they still multiply more .Em Olinda, whose city is a patrimony of the humanity and it doesn't lack magnificent places to know, (museums, historical buildings, and a lot of history rounds the whole city of Olinda) and after enjoying the local culture ,continuei proceeding in direction the Island of Itamaracá, going by Rio Doce, Yellow Wood, Maria Farinha, until arriving to a wonderful island, Island Crowns of the Airplane, where together with the proprietors of the restaurants of the island I had him/it I privilege of camping at the island and good early to follow my trip.
For the first time camped in an island, .eu and a watch with your dog.
When lying down in the sand, I accompanied a wonderful scene, the moon toasted that night, it was one of the more beautiful women nights that I passed in all my trip.
Stepping in soil Paraibano already went by Pitimbu, a very isolated beach where I traveled all your 8 kilometers without finding with anybody in praia.Seguindo in direction to João Pessoa I still went by Abiaí, Jacumã, Sun, Tip of Seixa, until arriving in the beach of Tambaú where I left a little the beaches and I deepened myself for the city of João Pessoa.
Knowing the historical center of the beautiful city, it is exactly for who likes of walking with countless options, that it is to travel from train of João Pessoa to the beaches of Cabedelo, a nostalgic walk, because the line actually was all reformed to supply the tourist a beautiful tourist walk and culture.
After knowing this beautiful itinerary, I returned to João Pessoa and I went to know the beaches of Bessa, Sands Red, Beautiful, Costinha until arriving in the boats that take in direction Lucema where again I made friends, and kindly they offered your ships to cross until the areas of Bonsucesso, Coqueirinho, Stall of the Betrayal, arriving until Barra of very close Camarabuba to the State of Rio Grande do Norte.
After 5 days of strong rains traveling the state, I arrive the beach of Simbaúma finally, close to Pipe, where I caught a fort cold and for luck a fever, where for the first time in the trip I was doente.Como anything it didn't exist for close I asked for a fisherman camp it could be set up in front of your house, because it was not more in conditions of following trip on that moment.
Sells my feverish state, the fisherman Sidnei accommodated me under a shelter, (as it was in low season) I could place the hut there, and it would not disturb in nada.Rapidamente I made comfortable and I slept the whole day.
The following morning some children woke up me ,eram all the children of Sidnei, and I asked for the oldest if he had drunk coffee, and he answered me that not. They didn't have him/it to eat, therefore your father Sidnei was with pains in the leg and could not leave for pescar,e they didn't have dinheiro.Vendo all this situation I didn't think twice and I asked for the rapazinho to take me until a local sale, where we went shopping for the family toda.Quando we arrived with the food, they didn't know as is appreciated, and said them that the minimum that could do for being countless times helped and welcomed by other people, it was you help them. (It was worth Sr.Sidnei!!!!!!!).
I was with them for 2 days until interrupting my fever and I could follow trip heading for Christmas, arriving in the capital cured ,já of the whole fever and very willing I could meet the beautiful beaches as, Income, Genipabu, Muriú, Maracajaú, true paintings for my eyes, where I met all the local tradition and habit of the people of the area, following trip going by Zumbi, Rio of the Fire, I arrive finally at the beach of Heel where I had him/it I privilege of being accommodated by the Navy and to know the highest light of Brazil with your 62 meters of heights in more than 295 steps, a privileged view, where it is possible to see the whole border of the city of Bulls.
Proceeding now not more in the sense North, mute my direction and I proceed in direction to the West of the country where the Sun now accompanies my right, going by São Miguel of the Pleasant, Redoubt, Hills, Marcos .Chego in Burned Exu, name given for the insect " Burned " Hornet, where Dona Josefa accommodated me your ,em house, a bar restaurant, that is super lotado.O place in the discharge season is so isolated that still preserves at the square a special place to accommodate the television so that in the weekends all can attend television .Nesta area literally the time it was frozen, in spite of the 35 degrees that are called breeze here.: L
Following my trip going by Roosters, Guamaré, Barriers, I arrive in Macau, industrial pole in the production and extraction of the Salt, here comes out 90% of the production of the whole Brazil, where I met Teodoro a worker of one of the countless ones saline of the area that alerted me that doesn't exist as arriving in Porto of the Swamp, because the old rafts were disabled and only the workers of the saline ones can be transported, but that would give a Brazilian way for me ajudar.Permaneci one more day so that your boss was able to me to authorize to enter in the factory and I followed trip with the workers, and you/ was like this with this kindness of the saline of Macau and mainly with help of Teodoro, that I saved long 150 kilometers of asphalt.
Arriving in Porto of the Swamps continued the trip the following morning passing for Rosy, Stone Big, Round, until arriving in the last beach of Rio Grande do Norte, the city of White Sand, where I went very well received by the first Lady that offered me a great dinner to honor my permanence in the city, I was flattered by the hospitality of the you lead political of that area.