Reunion on the platform of the bus station in Ubatuba, joyful and moving, with Gustavo and Simoni.
After traveling by bus from 5.30 am on a mountainous road and turns, along the sea, driven by a driver completely contradicting the idea of sensuality brasileira. Brutal
(pronounced "brrroutaou") is the word. A
test.
5h30 deep breaths not to vomit, 5:30 erasing the other faces greenish Area, 5:30 am to help thinking: "In six days, he will start the other way."
our emotional reunion after all.
Lunch in a restaurant and bio Zen Ubatuba, near the sea and pouring rain.
Craft market. Kitch.
A poor dog alone, dejected, motionless, face down, to prick the air, seems desperate to warn humanity of the absurdity of the world in which we live.
person or virtually, is interested in him. Course.
The father, sister, brother Gustavo.
A ritual of the kings in this January 6.
Set around a table. The feet should not touch the ground. After eating the first seed, pomegranate seed it spits out the white (which we keep for a year in his wallet), invoking a first Magi, then taking a sip of red wine. And 3 times each Magi.
Insured didn't run out of money until 2011.
continued ...
The evening in the pizzeria the noisiest in the world with the best pizza in Italy, with the first caipi Kiwifruit. With fatigue, passed directly into another dimension before plunging into a deep sleep and moist.
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