Friday, April 10, 2009
Vino in Brazil - Miolo Winery
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Lunch on the Sao Fransisco River (the Brazil version of the Nile)
Visited a free clinic in Olinda
Lost in Translation
We had our presentations and brochures translated by some of the Brazil Rotary exchange students. We thought this would be a nice gesture. Upon arriving and speaking with a GERMAN (who speaks portuguese & english) he informed us that our brochure is FULL of spelling errors! My bio has 17 misspelled words and it's one of the better translations. This picture is of Lukas (the German) correcting the errors in our brochure. I guess it was the thought that counts! We laughed so hard over this one.
Give Thanks
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Love in any language
Originally we thought we were going to be placed in English speaking homes. However.... plans changed! When we landed in Petrolina we were greeted by some of the most warm and welcoming people. HOWEVER only a few spoke english! My host family of 5 spoke NONE! We have had a lot of laughs and hand signals! BUT the warmth, love, and hospitality I have received from my home can be translated regardless of the language gap. My host sister (i live with her tia) began to cry this evening. She said to a translator Im going to miss you. I love you. Precious!
Monday, April 6, 2009
Said a prayer
Our digs in the Recife Praia Hotel
Upon our arrival the host family set us up in a hotel Sunday night. It was nice to have some quiet time after 24 hours of travel. Monday we plan to see the sights of Olinda & Recife. Following our action-packed day of sight seeing we hop a plane to Petrolina (10pm Monday night). Based on the taste of our first dinner I might lose a few lbs. Coconut crab on a bed of rice sounded good.... but not so much.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Thomas the traveler
Upon boarding my plane I was introduced to a 10-year old little boy named, Thomas. For a brief moment he appeared to be shy. Thomas was flying solo from Grand Rapids to visit his father in Atlanta, GA. Once the seat belts were fastened we were fast friends. Our chats consisted of video gaming systems, drawing, and listening to my ipod. He shared his candy with me. I shared my gum, ipod and, pen. As we landed in Atlanta he left me with a note and a drawing of my dream house. I gave him my Rotary business card. We sang, we laughed, we sketched, we talked, we arrived. It was a short, but sweet friendship. Something tells me this trip will be filled with many more short but lasting friends.
Vacuum Packed and Brazil Bound
Due to the nature of our travels we were a bit restricted with the amount of luggage we could bring. 1 suit case for a month = wardrobe crisis for Lester. Upon processing this I began brainstorming for solutions. One stroll thru Bed, Bath & Beyond and problem solved. The space bag infomercial got the best of me. Hook, line, and sinker. I was sold! I drove home from the store, ran in the door, and started feverously sucking air out of my clothes. Upon sealing the clothing-filled bags they resembled a vacuum packed bag of beef jerky. My clothes look like they could fit a small infant. I have a plethora of clothing options that have more wrinkles than a sharpae puppy; BUT they fit in my suit case! 57 lbs later, I'm on the plane heading to Brazil!
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