It was a Sunday some months back, all the way on the other side of the ocean...
To escape Sao Paulo and breath some fresh air, I often drove in a flash the 400 km to Franca, the place that felt like home for me in Brazil. I had a family there and on Sundays we did what families do: ate a lot, watched movies, slept. I recall the Sunday when we watched the "Fried Green Tomatoes" on the cozy sofa. I miss them all!
Today I had green fried tomatoes at a restaurant in Madrid. Interesting choice of a dish. Then the rain came down and the invitation to sleep in the afternoon was too tempting to resist. But I hear the wind blowing and telling me of new countries to see, new friends to meet, and so tomorrow I embark on the next plane; it will take me to Bremen, the other place I call home.
Till tomorrow!
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