Your complete guide to traveling in Brazil
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The first rule of investigation: never accept the obvious at face value. Rio de Janeiro's famous beaches—Copacabana and Ipanema—sparkle like diamonds in travel brochures, but...
The first time I stepped onto Copacabana Beach, I was both mesmerized and overwhelmed. The iconic crescent of sand was everything postcards promised – vibrant,...
There's something magnetic about megacities – those sprawling urban giants that pulse with chaotic energy and contradictions. As someone who's spent years documenting the world's...
The rhythm of Rio de Janeiro doesn't follow conventional market patterns – it accelerates after sunset, offering returns that can't be quantified on any spreadsheet....
The rhythm of Rio isn't just in its samba—it's in the footfalls of early morning beach runners, the hushed whispers in century-old monasteries, and the...
When my retail buying gig unexpectedly sent me to São Paulo last fall, I knew I couldn't leave Brazil without witnessing the legendary Iguazu Falls....
Returning to Rio always feels like reconnecting with an old flame—familiar yet somehow more exciting each time. As a *carioca* who now calls Tucson home,...
When most people think of Rio de Janeiro, images of golden sand beaches and samba dancers immediately come to mind. But during my recent winter...
During my twenty years coordinating corporate retreats across five continents, I've developed a particular appreciation for destinations that balance exclusivity with authentic experiences. Fernando de...
Last month, what started as a standard business trip to São Paulo transformed into one of the most extraordinary adventures of my life. With meetings...
São Paulo wasn't initially on my investment radar until a Brazilian tech startup founder insisted I experience the city's culinary landscape before finalizing our deal....
As the small aircraft began its descent toward Fernando de Noronha, I pressed my face against the window like an excited child. The emerald archipelago,...
At sixty-one, most of my Pittsburgh contemporaries are settling into retirement routines of golf and grandchildren. Meanwhile, I'm strapping myself into a harness, about to...
The postcard version of Rio de Janeiro—golden beaches dotted with bronze bodies, samba rhythms pulsing through cobblestone streets, and that iconic Christ the Redeemer blessing...