Sao Paulo, Portuguese for Saint Paul, is a city that will charm you the moment you set foot into it. From the vast showrooms and warehouses that peppered the dark streets the night we first traveled to the Hilton from the airport, to the stately Brasil flag that flew on its mast, the graffiti laden walls and impressive buildings, there’s a sort of sleepy yet romantic charm about the Sao Paulo city that captures your attention regardless of where you divert it.

The highways make like distinguished men and politely pass each other with a slight nod of the head. Morning traffic at 830am doesn’t seem to be as hectic or traumatic as a peak period should be. In fact, traffic has been smooth to all our destinations perhaps because Sao Paulo is so big. Despite our daily travels and escapades, we’ve really barely scratched the surface of this enchanting city. I’m definite Sao Paulo will continue to charm and amaze us in the coming weeks as things continue to pick up.

Despite this calm, made even more conspicuous in the veil of the rain and an overcast sky today, the energy of the Brasilian people is a stark contrast to the city. Like a strong heartbeat, the Brasilian people are steady and vibrant. Both Samba and football are perfect examples of this brilliant energy. One cannot help but want to dance when in the presence of either. We witnessed the energy embodied in the cheering in the Museu Do Futebol (Football Museum) and Samba lessons at Sociedade Rosas De Ouro. These two experiences were nothing short of fun, excitement and non-stop movement. The colours, buzz of the music and people are infectious and though it’s only been a week, we’ve only about 2 over weeks to the finals on September 12th. Time sure flies.