Since Paraguay told us who was boss and sent us packing it was time to set our sights on somewhere that would make our final month unforgettable.

Our options were either a return to Argentina or to get a taste of the sexy enigma that is Brazil.

The idea of scaling glaciers dressed in wooly thermals was soon disposed of and we headed to the land of skin, surf, sand and more skin…and then some more skin.

Let’s just get it out there, the Brazilians are extremely good looking, they know it and they like to show it off.

This is when we became perverts as our books remained stashed in the bottom of our backpacks while we just stared at people.

You would do the same.

Brazil

Initially Brazil was never in the plan because Morry had not gotten a visa in Australia before we left, Kiwis don’t…