|A Favela in São paulo|
The tird one was way better. Petra woke me early in the morning because she heard a noise coming from outside. It was a maid who came to clean the house. So I returned back to the room and continued my sleap while Petra went on to take a shower and make breakfeast. I slept only for one more hour and came to the kitchen just in time for the breakfeast. We asked here if she could call Adriana and ask here when Guilermo (a person who Pertti, our contactperson, knew) would come to meet us. Guilermo was going to show us around São Paulo and later he would take us to a party. We were really looking forward to this.
He came at 12 o´clock and for our surprise he was about our age, wery young. He had borrowed Perttis car and took us to see the Mercado and some cathedrals (huge btw.) and then to the monument of independency). Everything was so amazing and allso the houses and neighbourhoods we passed were so different from what I was used to. Similar to Bosnia and Herzegovina but not the same thing.
We ate at a mexican restuarant, I had a cesadilla. I really liked the time we spent on the town and driving.
So we returned to our house and we both took a shower after whitch we went to meet a friend of Guilermos before we were to go and party. Well here comes the funny part, we went to a gay district. And man oh man were there a lot of them :), don´t get me wrong I have nothing against them. And I can honestly say that I had a lot of fun there. We drank and talked and had a good time. Then we went to a club afterwards where we party´d like there was no tomorrow.
We returned late at night and had only a little of sleap when we had to wake up so that we could meet Pertti who had now come to Brasil from Finland. He lives in both places and it was at his house where we stayed.
|Airport of Rio|
To be continued.