Oh it’s just an idea, but having a schooner built does get your mariner’s blood flowing. From Sao Paulo we drove to Paraty to look at boats, then back to Sao Paulo to fly north to an old colonial town called Sao Luis and the next day we took a ferry across the bay and drove to a little village called Carurupu. Donkeys and livestock roamed the highway, vendors cooked shrimp on the hot pavement, pot holes caused tension at all times on the road, and once we arrived in the village, our $15 per night hotel room was clean and comfortable. Except for the shower that when you turned the hot water on you could feel the current of electricity entering your arm as you’re standing in water. Not a good idea.
The boat yard was rustic but quite skilled at their tasks. We spent an afternoon and the next morning combing the construction of the schooner “Yamandu” that is being built for a doctor down there. He’s going to have a wonderful boat.