It’s on December 6, 2015 that I took the plane to travel solo to South America.
Backpack ready: check
Crazy talks in her mind: check
Brazil, here she comes!
Creepy old guy and
Living alone in a farm
Oh my God let’s flee!
Volunteering for
Puppies and marijuana
Best skillset ever!
“Follow the railways
And you’ll arrive in three hours.”
Haha! What a joke…
After much swearing
They saw lights from the city
Ha… Such a relief!
The night was falling
And she was still wondering
When they would arrive.
She’s had her answer:
Stars were showing in the sky
And they had no light.
Walking and swearing,
One step after another.
How could this go worse?
Brazil in your mouth:
Some cachaça, lemon juice,
Sugar and ice cubes.