ABUSING MY STOMACH IN BRAZIL
The people we met in Brazil were very kind, there was great architecture, beaches on beaches and more but the food, my god, the food. Raised Italian, there’s very little that could sway my opinion on my favorite cuisine, but I tell ya, Brazilian food is making an impressive bid for my top spot. Homer drool.
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Light shine down in Itajaí, Brazil. After it poured.
It’s our last night in Brazil with Puma, ‘bout to solidify that After-Hours Athlete title.
