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Erection When Being Waxed
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Type Of Turquoise Names
Log in Brazil is always an event, especially if, as this time is the last country in the greatest adventure of your life. At the border we get a guy with Nordic appearance, clear eyes and confirms that his last name is German, but his smile and good cheer reveal that indeed we are in Brazil. After customs formalities begin to notice how the vegetation changes gradually becomes more savage, more green and us with his mind set on our first stop, 'Beta House' in Porto Alegre.
As we approach The Naughty begins to sag. The marches did not go well, you have to step on the clutch too virulence and the slums of Porto Alegre are too close for her to leave us without warning. At the traffic lights should be shut off and starting in gear. Cars honk and looks we hate to get ahead, and the fires in the slums shining. We lost to city driving in second gear, that is the only place we can get, until miraculously, and after asking for more than an hour, we got a 'Beta House', who received us with her big green eyes and huge smile.
The next day began at the workshop. Purging Naughty clutch, and other liquids. While we did some sightseeing in the city, preparing gazpacho and pasta and enjoyed the company of Beta. The Naughty left the shop as a new, clean, whiter than ever, and wanting more miles, the last mile. The clutch and gears came to wonder, and saying goodbye to Beta with promises to meet again, Paul and I chop wheel and headed for Rio de Janeiro, after passing through Caxias do Sul and its green forests seems that you are in Switzerland, Florianopolis and Curitiba.
Brazil and we feel very good but look at the pictures below. The final destination is close, I smell ...
I love you.
Free Communication Board
From the balcony overlooking the Rambla de Montevideo "Bennett House" looks at the Rio de la Plata change color at dusk. She rocks slowly and reassuring to know it's there. Smell the sea and the cold winter days where the wind comes from the tie strikes the Rambla you can see people fighting to stay up and take one more step. La Rambla is a promenade, a giant, stretching around the city overlooking the river and in which people walk, run and is to drink mate. Cluster around of green leaves (as in the 70s?) that wet with warm water and drink with small sips, paused, thoughtfully pondered to think while sipping. It's almost like a religion. Inside
among books and pictures, are spoiling me. I feel at home, and part of the great family Bennett. It is wonderful to be so good in someone else's house. As Ana Maria paints, Nico walk takes me Montevideo and the ghostly shadow of Robert flies over the house. I hope the aperezca at any time, but I say no, do not see him, are traveling in Korea. Roberto will be next time! We have a beer and a conversation yet! I will return to Uruguay and hopefully secure this Chapis!
The city is pequeninos
, Madrid as a boy, all very accessible and clean. At night, eat sushi and gets away with the Duffey, Ivan, Masami and the last year of the Faculty of Architecture of Porto Alegre. 50 Brazil @ s charming among those noted for their good cheer and spirit furgonetero Beta and Livia (big beijo both and see you in Porto Alegre!), A delusion. Between glasses and more glasses comes my new travel companion, who accompanied me on this last leg of the adventure to Rio de Janeiro. Like a deja-vu or a time loop is involved, Paul, a mix of Shaggy from Scooby Doo and our famous knight Don Quixote comes on the scene recently landed in Rio de Janeiro. Besos, encounters, hugs, Smile ... and the van. There is someone else happy in the face of the earth that Paul? Difficult.
We bid farewell to our family has been in the last week with one of the worst hangovers on record on the trip and we left for Brazil. Another farewell, and another country. How hard it is, still today, after so many, saying goodbye. One gets used on the trip to meet someone, squeeze, creating a very strong bond of friendship in a very short time, leave and who knows if someday see him again. Fortunately, in this case Bennett are old friends. The parting is temporary. 'll See her safe. Thank you very much for everything!
Travel, losing countries. What reason had Pessoa. I lose one, Uruguay, but won another Brazil.