Thursday, December 24, 2015

17.11.15 - Geléia de Pérola

Bom dia! 

What a weekend it's been, full of highs, lows, lightning storms and all-you-can-eat brunch. Spent a grim few hours on Friday night online as the news from Paris came through, only to be whisked away for a pre-arranged evening of steak and televised football, which made for an uneasy contrast - especially since by the time we got back, all the electricity in the neighbourhood had gone out, leaving us little option but to mull in the dark before turning in for the night.

The next day, however, brought sunnier tidings - I stole away to the local shops to stock up on goodies for Gaby's picnic-basket of birthday gifts (and Xmas presents for the folks back home), then we went to the Estadio de Morumbi to FINALLY see Pearl Jam (or "Geléia de Pérola" as they were billed by absolutely no one other than me) after half a lifetime of thwarted attempts; and they were well worth the wait, playing for nearly 3 1/2 hours in a massive concrete bowl as thunder and lightning raged overhead.

It was all very intense after the events of the night before - we got heartfelt and only barely comprehensible speeches in Portuguese from Eddie Vedder, a cover of "Imagine" and extra-charged versions of "Alive" and "Keep on Rockin' in the Free World" to round the evening out, not to mention a full on tropical storm about halfway through which only added to the experience. One of the best shows I've been to, fo' sho' - pics are attached!

And then the next day, for an encore, we went to an old-school NY-style restaurant in Itaim, which I'd had my eye on for some time, where I satisfied my craving for pancakes and coffee several times over at the all-you-can-eat buffet, before rolling home for a nap. 

Since then we've been putting the final touches on my impending Eurotrip, plotting a weekend away in Ubatuba aboard Claudio's boat, and shoring up our plans for New Years, which currently involve this place: http://www.ilhabela.com.br/  Gaby has started a hilariously awful-sounding three-day diet ahead of her friends' wedding on Thursday (involving things like seaweed-and-watermelon jelly, and all number of weird concoctions that I want no part of); meanwhile the cats grow ever larger.

Hope you're all keeping well - Jub, let us know how you're getting on when you have a chance! Stay safe and such. Looking forward to seeing you all soon and defiantly drinking champers in gay Paris (everyone seems determined to eat out once they get there...). 

Ciao for now,

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