It's a beautiful, chilly, Monday here in good ol' Missouri. I said "chilly"...what I meant to say was, it's FREEZING here. I have four layers on (not including scarf, gloves, and two pairs of socks). I always enjoy the cold weather right at the beginning of the winter. My coats are screaming to get out of the closet, my boots haven't been worn in ages, and all the scarves I knitted during the summer need to make their way outside. But after about four, or five weeks of cold, I'm ready for summer again.
So today as I sit here sipping some chai tea, I am reminded of how much I miss good ol' Brazil. Brazil is where my family is originally from, and these are some of the pictures I took on our last trip there. Today, I'm missing my sweet grandparents, the hot weather, walking on the beach while drinking coconut water, and being able to purchase fruity popsicles on any street. I'm very thankful for my life here, but sometimes you just miss a place, right?
This is a picture I took from a road near my grandparents house in Minas Gerais.
Traveling by train to Salvador to visit my cousins.
The sun setting above my favorite burger joint, called Nandao, located in Governador Valadares.
Local kids enjoying the 80° weather.
Snapping pictures while going for an afternoon stroll in Salvador.
Kids playing soccer.
Are you missing a certain place today?