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Brazil trip day 6-7: Cupuaçu, Cartels, and an X-Burger
Today, my butt hurts. Why does my butt hurt? I guess you’ll have to keep reading. I’m writing this in the Sao Paulo airport, while waiting for boarding to begin for my nine-hour flight to Washington DC, then an hour-and-a-half flight to Charlotte, a two-hour drive back to Asheville and I’ll be home! My 6th [...]
Brazil trip day 5: A visit to Fatima
Today I got to experience a different side of the Amazonian region of Brazil. Around 11:00 we set off from Marnie & Yan’s apartment to visit her sítio – her country house. Before she & Yan got an apartment in the Educandos neighborhood of Manaus, this was here primary place of residence in Brazil. She [...]
Brazil trip day 4: Eight comforters!
Today I did not have the constitution for much, and neither did the rest of my family or my sister Marnie’s new husband Yan. Originally a boat trip had been planned to visit the point where the Rio Negro and Rio Salimoes meet to form the Amazon, but given everyone’s exhaustion and hangovers, it was [...]
Brazil trip day 3: The big day… and night!
What a day, what a night, what a morning! I was up yesterday around 7:30 – hair and makeup were scheduled to be at Marnie’s apartment by 8:00, but were (no surprise!) late. I had offered to be photographer for all the festivities, so once I had downloaded all the pictures from the memory card of [...]
Brazil trip day 2: Power, or lack thereof.
It’s now about 11:30PM on my first full day in Manaus, Brazil, though I expect this will be posted much later than that due to less than optimal connectivity. This delay seems rather appropriate, as I’m quickly discovering that timeliness and schedules are not a priority in the local culture. In spite of the fact [...]
Brazil trip day 1: Bem-vindos a Manaus!
I have arrived in Brazil! My journey here was only mildly arduous. The flight from Charlotte to Miami was mercifully short, as my seat neighbor was not the most pleasant company. I’ve never seen someone answer their cell phone, loudly, 30 seconds after the plane took off – the entire plane was staring at him [...]