January 31, 1995 (Tuesday) To Cascavel in Brazil following Mr. Manfred.
Cascavel is a city, but Manfred live in the city outskirt. So for the few days in Cascavel, I stay mainly in his area.
He recommended a small hotel. A clean friendly hotel on a hill. Looking out from my hotel room, is a vast green country side similar to the above photo from internet.
Cascavel, the quite part of Cascavel where I stay, is a clean and comfortable place.
One late afternoon, a small group of local dancers with a couple big drums marched into the small hotel lobby and start beating the drum and dance.
I did not watch too long and walked elsewhere. It they could use a small drums with lower noice, I would enjoy the rest of the afternoon with them.
