Day 36
[Concord]
desembarque
And so it goes, Brasil is now a part of my past, no longer my present. Being back in America is odd. It's silly to say, but it's so strange not to see Brasilians everywhere. It's strange not to struggle to order at a restaurant. It's strange to hear English on loudspeakers. It's strange to see the suburbs and not the beautiful urban sprawl of Sao Paulo.
I miss Brasil, but it's good to be back.
Just you wait til I have the pictures developed.
[Concord]
desembarque
And so it goes, Brasil is now a part of my past, no longer my present. Being back in America is odd. It's silly to say, but it's so strange not to see Brasilians everywhere. It's strange not to struggle to order at a restaurant. It's strange to hear English on loudspeakers. It's strange to see the suburbs and not the beautiful urban sprawl of Sao Paulo.
I miss Brasil, but it's good to be back.
Just you wait til I have the pictures developed.
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