Well...we´ve finally made it to the promised land, and it could not have been a moment too soon. Word on the street is that weather is pretty shitty in the Northeast U.S. Bom Voyage for the next six months, bitches.
We hit the one week mark today, and things are looking pretty good. It is the first time that I´ve had to worry about being too hot in the middle of January. As for more interesting information, the bets are still on for which one of the three musketeers is going to get taken advantage of first. No, get your dirty mind out of the gutter; I´m talking about who is going to get
ROBBED. The smart money is on O Chefao, being that this dude can´t even keep track of his laptop on a flight from Boston to New York. But then there is O Atrevido, who, as it turns out, is the most reckless and savage member of the group and therefore, completely unpredictable. Finally there is me, Tudo Bem, with the least amount of international experience of the three of us, but clearly, the the one with the best shot of walking out of Brazil with all that I came here with (and nothing more, or else my parents will be pissed). I´ll be taking bets and keeping all inquiring minds abreast of our progress as we travel through this beautiful, yet treacherous land.
For now, I will leave you all with this last tidbit: believe the hype about Brazil. Never in my life have I seen so many dimes and cakes; and cake even when there wasn´t a dime to go with it. But this traveler knows all too well the dangers of being seduced by beautiful strangers with whom he cannot adeptly communicate, so I´m going to try my very best to play it safe. In the words of my good friend O Chefao, keep us in your prayers.