If you want to imagine me in Recife, my homestay city, just think about stepping into the wet, humid tropical room of the zoo. It’s rainy but never cold! Super beautiful and such a crazy city. Everyone lives in apartments and yet I have seen a horse and buggy twice. Kids come up to our car window trying to sell food and yet my host siblings and I cab to sushi on a Friday night. As my host dad said, many discrepancies.
So far I have achieved my eating amazing fruit goal-have you ever heard of asarolla? Me neither but it is amazing.
Roght now I am watching the Sport vs. Nautica game and can hear the cheering out our kitchen window. That is the real Brazil. Tchau!