Well, unfortunately, minor illness has taken its first victim of the trip (likely to get us all one day)... and the first victim's name is Gwen. She seems to have some stomach bug or reaction to something that she had. She's a trooper and tries to make it out in the rain with the rest of us, but does not get very far without having to turn back.

We were headed to breakfast and then on to the Pelourinho (Old Town), then to the mall where the FIFA ticket resale office is. Maybe on to a fan fest or something. I catch up with the group at the breakfast place. After some time discussing our options, we decided to save Pelourinho for another day (it was Gwen's destination pick), to do the mall/tickets and get back to check on her again. The big chunk of meaty substance in the photo is their version of bacon...

ExBacon
The mall with the ticket office is a fairly far taxi ride away, so we get some cabs at our new found taxi stand and head towards the mall.
Unfortunately, we did not pick an exact location to meet at the mall after we arrived in separate cabs. However, seeing how we were going to sell tickets back, the FIFA ticket office seemed like a good place to try and wait/meet. Our driver dropped us off right at the FIFA ticket office. The other cab was not so lucky. While we waited for them to arrive, people were looking for tickets to buy as well. Unfortunately, we did not bring the tickets to the GER-POR game (tomorrow) because it was too late to resell those back to FIFA. But this one guy was so tenacious for tickets, Tenacious Tom; he was willing to hang around until we were ready to return to buy those from us.
Luckily the lines were not long, but the process was really messed up - but we knew it would be. So 1/2 of them went to sell tickets, and the others to the mall to shop. We would try to meet every hour, since we still had no phones. When we got a turn, the guy was very helpful and strove to speak both Spanish to Ivan and English to Phil - and learn new words whenever he could.
Little did we really know, but the mall was huge. They had this cool display of replica jerseys from all of the world cups.

World Cup jerseys

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Luckily we all decided to meet at the 1st floor food court (and a particular spot) - Dean came back and told us where to meet, because there was a food court on each of the 3 levels in the mall. The mall decide open until 1pm, but it was packed. They had the game on in the food court and Tenacious Tom and his wife bought us a round of beers while we watched the end of the game.

Soccer Tom & Phil

Game at the mall
Tenacious cabbed it back with Phil & Kate to buy the tickets, he picked up the taxi bill and got his game tickets - he was pumped to get them. Meanwhile, we decided we really needed to get phones - at least 2 - so that we can have some form of communication before we lose somebody

Brazilian Phones

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Everything mostly worked, but it turns out that Dean's phone can receive texts and calls, but cannot send texts for some reason. But Kate also has an old phone that can text as well... At least we have some more options going forward.
Gwen had a bad day, but was feeling better. Not good enough to go out for the games and no desire to eat, but hopefully, she'll be well enough to go to the game tomorrow. We got her a few more gatorades and some crackers and headed back out along the beachside promenade. As it often it, there were some drummers out and nice views trying to find a restaurant to eat and watch the game...

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Mound

Salvador Sign

Street Food
The people gather to watch the gorgeous sunset, at about 5:15pm

Sunset
We decided to try a seafood place for dinner - open air restaurant - and we get seated pretty quickly - in plenty of time for the ARG-BOS game. We get seated in the far back, but move up to just the "back"

From outside

Dinner

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Inside
We know we are in a tourist spot now, because they have a menu in English even (mind you, it was one menu in English that we passed around). That's another interesting observation about here, they only have a very limited number of menus - so we have always been sharing - I think we only have ever had 3 at the most and often just 1 or 2 - and sometimes we are waiting on the menu to be passed around to our table... Oh yeah, the other interesting thing is that they never give you any napkins either.
Phil & Kate got a Veal Parmesan that was quite interesting (it is buried in mashed potatoes). And Ivan got mussels that seemed more like clams to us...

Family style meal

Mussels
And I ended up with a mashed potato smothered dish as well (which if you know me, is not a good thing, but it was fine). But the funniest thing, was that we had all finished eating and the table cleared off and everything.... and... well, Dean gets a second copy of the meal he ordered...

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After the shock of receiving it, he was frantic that he really hadn't ordered 2 meals. We didn't quite understand it, but many things on the menu seemed to be sold in twos - but they seemed no different than the ones sold alone (neither on the menu or the price). We thought the waiter was telling us the meal was big enough for two, but apparently, they only make it in twos - and the menu price is the price for one of the two... They took the meal back, and took it off the bill later on, but all very confusing (and hilarious)...
More drummers and partiers on the walk back to the apt, and then some planning for tomorrow events... big day tomorrow!

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