Salvador da Bahia
This coastal city of almost 3 million people is full of colorful history and culture. I loved everything about it: the food, the music, the beaches, and even the museums. Salvador is a giant sprawl of different neighborhoods, each with its own name and feel. Most neighborhoods are either very rich or very poor, with a few falling somewhere in the middle. Still, most of the city is economically and racially divided.
I visited Brazil in October, which is both the low season for tourism and the time of year with the lowest temperatures. I’m a hot weather wimp and am grateful that my friends told me to come in October. It was plenty hot during my time in Salvador and around the state of Bahia, so I don’t really want to know what it’s like the rest of the year. Regardless of the temperatures, I didn’t find big crowds of tourists anywhere during my month in Brazil.
The Cidade da Música da Bahia is just what the name says it is, more than a museum, it’s a whole city of music. I spent four hours there but could just as easily spent eight and still not seen or heard everything.
It is the most interactive and modern museum I’ve seen anywhere in the world. It opened in 2021 and all the exhibits are designed to be directed by the visitor with their smartphone. It would be difficult to visit without a phone. I would guess that only half the museum would be as interesting if you didn’t have a phone with which to interact with the exhibits.
Salvador is a very large city, and I found the best way to get around was with Uber. The rideshare service is cheaper than taxis and locals consider it safer since you get information about the driver before you get in the car.
Every blog I see about Brazil addresses safety.
I felt safe everywhere I went in Salvador, whether alone or with friends. However, I also got information from my Salvadorian friends about the relative safety of different parts of the city. Sometimes they told me not to take my camera with me. Sometimes they just told me to not take the camera out of my bag if I was in the street. I never saw any theft or crimes my four weeks in Brazil, though I was constantly reminded by my friends where and when I could go alone safely.