Bahia aka: BA

I want to go to this place for many reasons, two of them being to experience capoeira and candomble.

i’ve got a new friend today,and he lives in Bahia.he’s really passional & friendly just like what i’ve imaged about Brazilian!
of cause i wannna go there…................（虽然我不会说葡萄牙语，或者西班牙语）：）

The pulse, the pulse, the pulse! The music, the samba, the religion, the history, the people, the food… whoa!

If i would make a list of the vivid, sparkling, heartfelt places to visit, i would start with Bahia.
I have never been there – not even in my dreams – so to me it is close to a life-sized amphora of possibilities.
I will definitely be reading the notes of all vagabonds about this place, while i can write them myself, in my crumpled travelling diary.

When the music touches upon your soul and the rythm enchants your senses, when the colours play in a mad rythm of samba, when the smile of simple people immobilizes you, when the scents dance inside you… than you find yourself in Bahia.

When the sea wraps you under the burning sun and you feels the breeze, when you fold yourself in the rythms of camdomble for a frenetic dance, when the Iemanja calls you to take you in, when the moon brings silent and the Dona Flor it dreams, what else could you want from Salvador.

When the faith becomes a sea of flowers and it links the souls, words have no place in the beauty and compassion of God for this place…