The
beautiful city of Rio de Janeiro has an unique charm that’s
rarely seen and felt. For those who come from abroad, the
summer adds even more energy and beauty to the landscape.
The heat of these sunny days seem to warm the mind and the
heart of all who live here or are just passing by.
The light of
the summer season is blinding and beautiful. The heat, most
of the times, unbearable. No doubt that a summer in Rio can
be unforgotten, attractive and vibrant. It’s when the
emotions are loose in the air, in the skin and in the smile
of every afternoon in the sea of Ipanema.
Listen to a carioca
mingled with so many different accents and races, applaud
a beautiful sunset in the sands of Arpoador...can be an extremely
sensitive, delicious experience!
Of all the South
Zone neighborhoods of the city, Ipanema is, in my opinion
(along with the beeautiful Lagoa, where I live), the nicest
place in Rio. It’s exactly the place to be explored
and lived, if you happen to be passing through or if you live
here and desire to have a pleasurable day. Ipanema is definitely
a very nice “outing”. And, in my opinion, Sundays
are even better.
On Sundays, the
silence catch attention to other sounds. Sea waves hitting
the shore, after the beach crowd are gone. Birds still capable
of singing in a city unfortunately so polluted, in the Plaza
Nossa Senhora da Paz. This plaza is home to ducks and fishes
that insists on reproducting, defying nature itself. Where
future citizens of this wonderful Kingdom walk their first
steps. And scream full of life and happiness. And, of course,
dogs, of the most diverse breeds and ages walking around with
complete happiness and tranquility.
Ipanema dictates
fashion, reverences fashion and observe without limits.
Bookstores appear
along the Visconde de Pirajá Street, where, under heavy
rain during the summer afternoons, seem to be from London.
It’s funny to run away from the rain and enter the silent
and quiet feel of a bookstore in Ipanema, to observe people
choosing books and cds totally distant from the noisy, hot
and frenetic feel that emanates from the hot ground, recently
wet.
Coffee Houses.
This appears to be the word of order in the last years:
— Open
an attractive coffee-house, one after the other.
And how delicious
are the sweet and (salgados) creations, the wine glasses,
not owing anything to a “petit café du coin”
from the distant Paris.
Beautiful women,
blonde and brunettes, show their Manolo Blahniks and their
Fendi bags between Maria Quitéria and Garcia D’Avila
streets, observed closely by the men on their way to surfing
in the beach, where they go in search for the best wave. And
what’s better, to unite all tribes, than a juice of
any tropical fruit in the hotter corner of town? Corner where
you cross with your best friend on her way to the gym and
your best gay pal on his way to a drink alongside his Australian
boyfriend. Everything is possible. Everything happens.
Eat in good restaurant,
appreciate good wines, check the latest creations of the Brazilian
and foreign fashion stylists...always a happening in Ipanema.
The Barão
da Torre Street offers, in little more than 200 meters, a
variety of choices for all pockets. Eat deliciously at the
Gourmet restaurant, drink or buy a fabulous wine at Expand,
taste a sandwich while buying a book at the Bistrô do
Livro, or even dance your heart out at Baronnetti...if the
money isn’t too much, you can always sit at Itahy to
drink cold beer while time passes.
Well, that’s
my declaration of love to Ipanema. From the window of my apartment
I can see your streets end up in Lagoa while I imagine the
sea. The seagulls announce the abundancy of fish, what reminds
me that I haven’t eaten lunch yet. I will open a bottle
of Sancerre wine that a dear friend recently brought to me
from Paris, while I cook a shrimp with arugula risotto, listening
to Keith Jarret’s divine piano, and thanking São
Sebastião, patron of this city, for one more summer
in Rio.