Pop-Up Travel: Paraty, Brazil

My trip to Brazil is almost a distant memory now, but there is still one part of the trip that I haven’t told you much about. In between Christmas and New Years my family and I spent three days in Paraty – a small town turned tourist hot spot – a couple of hours from Rio. (See my previous post about an amazing Paraty bag shop where I found the perfect camera bag.)

Paraty became a busy port city when gold was discovered in Brazil in the late 1600s. But a new road built in the 1720s circumvented the need for Paraty’s port, and the town became isolated as it was only reachable by water due to the extreme geography surrounding it. The town fell into a sleepy decline until 1960, when a coastal road from Rio was finally connected to Paraty. (Read more on LonelyPlanet.com.)

Paraty’s interesting history led to an interesting result: The town’s colonial architecture and cobblestone streets have survived almost completely intact into the 21st century, turning Paraty into a popular tourist town. Paraty was recognized as a National Historic Site in 1966.

We loved Paraty although it was extremely crowded the week we were there. I struggled to capture good pictures of the streets and the architecture because there were so many people around all the time. But I did manage a few good shots, mostly taken when I got up at sunrise one morning to explore the streets in peace.

View from Pousada

The view from our loft room at the Pousada Morro do Forte, atop a steep hill above Paraty. We loved this guesthouse – great service, food, and view.

Paraty street

A relatively un-busy street around dinnertime in Paraty. The town is filled with quaint shops and restaurants, most of which have seating on the street. Note that high-heeled shoes are not an option in Paraty as the cobblestones are extremely uneven. Strolling around Paraty is quite a workout; I found myself working hard to find the most even stones to walk on.

Paraty churros

At night the town square was filled with food vendors. My sister and I ate churros – kind of like stick-shaped funnel cakes, but so much more delicious – for dessert every evening.

View from Paraty boat

In addition to the history and culture, Paraty also has a beautiful coastline. We took a boat trip one day, which lasted for several hours and made a series of stops at various tiny islands along coast. I can’t remember which company we booked our boat trip with but I do remember that I had a delicious lunch on the boat – a traditional Brazilian fish stew called Moqueca.

Paraty sunrise

Sunrise above Paraty.

Paraty boats

I loved all the multicolored boats in the harbor.

Paraty cyclist

Morning commute. There are no cars allowed in the central part of Paraty so bicycles are the only option. Those cobblestones don’t look great for cycling though.

Paraty travel tip: There’s a small beach hamlet just a few minutes on foot from Paraty, called Jabaquara. It’s easy to miss Jabaquara because it’s on the other side of the hill from Paraty, but we really enjoyed going there for a break from the cobblestone streets. Jabaquara seems to be more of a locals-only beach town and I think the accommodation is cheaper than in Paraty.


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44 Stanley sign surrounded by trees
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