camping with my friend Leti in a place we dubbed "The Palmtree Graveyard", somewhere in the NE of Brazil |
a little boy in a little town somewhere in the NE of Brazil |
Christmas in a little sand for streets, fishing village called Canoa Quebrada (Broken Canoe), Brazil |
The same day I came across the journal I kept on that trip from Rio to the Amazon. This is what I wrote about our time on 12/23/97:
"In Canoa Quebrada, CearĂ¡, Brazil, Pousada Alternativa R$3 [Alternative Hostel, 3 Brazilian Reals/US$3] per person. Swinging in my rede [hammock] with a cool tropical breeze blowing and Bob Marley playing next door."
LOL. Wow. And what an incredible and fun trip. Once in a lifetime. So thankful.
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