Not much to report here, although Friday marked my two-year anniversary in ol' Brazil... To celebrate we went to the SKY HALL (a roof terrace surrounded by other, taller skyscrapers, rather than the Valhalla-esque high-rise I was looking forward to) for birthday drinks with some of Gaby's mates, plus I had Ridaut and Bill over for MEAT and BEER and the Champions League final on Saturday, while Gaby was off applying the final touches to her thesis.
On Sunday we made an appearance at our local festa junina, only to pack it in and go for lunch at Coco Bambu instead... Otherwise we're biding our time 'til Greece, tying up loose ends and makin' compilations. My phrase of the day means "to end with pizza", i.e. to peter out / end rather visually - I got it from this article on Operation Car Wash.
And on that note...
Speak soon!
Fred Labour
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