Diamantina
It is the third wonder of the historic towns of Minas Gerais.
Its history is of course linked to the discovery of diamonds in the Jequitinhonha region.
It was the starting point of the "Caminho dos Escravos", the ancient diamond road that joined the Estrada Real in Ouro Preto, and was built with the sweat and blood of thousands of African slaves.
Very far from other colonial cities it is the most preserved for more than two centuries and the least touristy.
Listed as a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1999, it is built on very steep slopes.
The beautiful colonial houses of all colors are today charming pousadas (hotels), beautiful shops and restaurants.
After a visit to the tourist office that informs us that the main museums are closed, we stroll quietly under a burning sun up or down the alleys.
* Igreja de Nossa Senhora do Rosário dos Pretos: The oldest church in Diamantina, built in 1731 by black slaves. The trunk of the tree facing the church encloses a cross. According to legend, the tree grew, like a divine sign, to exonerate a slave wrongly accused in the eighteenth century of stealing diamonds.
* Igreja de Nossa Senhora do Carmo: Gilded sculptures with leaf and its organ made in Diamantina emphasize that this church built between 1760 and 1765 is the most opulent in Diamantina.
* Casa da Glória: An intense blue passage, at the level of the second level built to hide the nuns from the public throughout the 102 years during which the building held place of orphanage and school, connects the two bodies of buildings that face each other.
The heat complicates the visit in these alleys all paved and with high sidewalks ... We take a taxi back to the motorhome parked at the top of the city.
Christophe spends part of the afternoon looking for a gas adapter for Brazilian bottles for a possible purchase since it is impossible to fill our American bottles ... He found it... finally!!
Then he goes in search of a 12v/220v converter, ours having passed away a few days ago.
After several unsuccessful attempts a dealer offers to have ours revised. Also in a pouring rain he takes him on his motorcycle to a specialist who repairs it ... Our biker refuses to be paid ... Once again we’re facing Brazilian kindness.