Paraty is a colonial town built, on purpose, to be flooded. Follow the tide from the schooner pier through the mirror-bright streets and the cachaca heritage that floated out on them, up to the fort that watches the whole bay.
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The Waterfront and the Schooners: Where the Sea Enters

The whitewashed chapel of Santa Rita and the old pier where the town's wealth once sailed out and where the tide still comes in.

The signature phenomenon: a colonial grid laid low enough that the sea rises through the seawalls to wash the streets clean.

The undulating eighteenth-century paving, flattened into place by street children, that channels the tide back out to sea.

The sugarcane spirit that made Paraty rich and floated out on the tide, until the town's own name became a word for cachaca.

The oldest and largest open space in the historic center, facing the town's largest church, at its best as the evening light drops.

The hilltop fort that guarded the bay's gold and cachaca, now a free museum with a panorama over the town and the tidal sea.
Plan around the full moon and high tide if you want to see the streets flood, since the water rises only on the highest tides for an hour or two around high water. Otherwise, aim for the late afternoon into dusk: the low sun warms the white facades, the heat eases, and you reach the fort near sunset with the whole bay glowing.
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