Ipanema Hippie Fair
Hippie Fair's Bahian food booth
The McCafe at the closest McDonalds. It's like a real cafe. There are sandwiches and pieces of cake and espresso. I was alarmed by this.
Someone graffiti-ing.
I don't know the name of this place, but it's near downtown. It's a little square with lots of shady places to sit, a few monuments and a beautiful church as a backdrop.
These two strangers saw me taking a picture and asked if I wanted a picture of them. Of course I did.
The care package my parents sent me! Peanut butter is about US$15 for a container that size. Needless to say, I was pretty psyched.
It was so beautiful out yesterday Kelly and I couldn't bear to be inside. She read on our doorstep and I camped out on a towel in the middle of the ally. Totally worth it, the weather was perfect.
In five weeks I will be settling back into my home routine. I can't believe it. I prepared myself for this experience to fly by but not this quickly. I have to soak up every single minute here while I can. We've accomplished a lot this weekend so far, I'll have photo evidence soon.
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