Saturday, July 31, 2010

American adoption


Toby has adopted me as his Luiza for the weekend: he follows me everywhere - I even tested how far I could push this. I walked around the whole apartment 2ce and the dining table 3 times, and my little black shadow was right behind me the whole time. Toby scratched the bedroom door when I went to bed, and he's currently sleeping on my flip flops right next to my bed.

Ok, I'll hand it to him: he can be pretty darn cute.

This Saturday's adventure

We were hoping for a sunny Saturday in order to do some beaching after a week of working hard (by some of us... hehe) The morning was overcast and a littlewindy, so the boat was againrejected, but we packed up and headed off for a new beach in a little citynearby called Paripueira. It's a little bit past Praia Ipioca, our first beach outing, so we drove north and finally got out ofMaceio. Kelson found the little street leading to the new beach, and as we rounded the corner of the brick road and the ocean broke into sight, our viewstarted to blur a little, clouded by little drops of water. Yes, as we pulled onto the street along the beach, it started to rain.

Not exactly a sunny day, but what is a little rain when you have a beautiful ocean to admire, right? That's right,
us hard core beach aficionados can't be daunted by rain and wind and dark cloud-covered sky, so we
drove up and back down Paripueira's strip (literally, a little strip of land covered by brick) and admired the houses lining the beach. It actually really liked the area - most houses along that front street had low if any fences, some had yards, most had front porches; it was a really cute neighborhood. After cruising, we picked a restaurant on the beach and by this time the sprinkling had stopped, so we chose a table in the sand and I explored a little and took some pictures of the fishing boats anchored along the shore. When I returned, Kelson and Zairinha had ordered drinks and bought some nuts from a vendor, and to my delight, they had bought boiled peanuts!! No joke - the deep south delicacy can also be found in Brazil!! I sat down, it started to rain again, we moved inside, and enjoyed
the view for a little while.

This weekend I am again Luiza-less, but to my surprise the three of us could carry on some
pretty good discussions!! Low and behold, I am learning
portuguese!!!

After Paripueira, we drove down to Ipioca but the tide was too high for our off roader (aka VW golf-type car), so we defaulted to plan C, Restaurante de Zezé. As Zairinha said, it was quite a simple place, but the food was phenomenal: steak, fried cheese, beans, rice, farofa, salsa... really, amazing. (I know, I know, you say "fried cheese?" Hardly sounds like a
Bladdie-friendly food... but I ate a lot of salsa to make up for it, ok?) (PS Amber was the only one to submit a name, so you are all now being subjected to hear about "Bladdie"... you should have posted...)

On the way home we stopped at a place that has a neighborhood of vacation homes and a
restaurant at the beach access. The houses were amazing, although the lots in between the houses were untouched, and some looked like ruins of houses that used to be. The restaurant, called Hibiscus, was incredible - it looked like a movie set. There were fountains, pools, trees loaded with coconuts and bananas, a section for massage, a restaurant, hammocks, painted tables, mosaics on the sidewalks, bean bags on the beach, wooden bridges lined with cattails (what can't you grow in the tropics?) and this gorgeous beach. The place was beautiful.

We bought some lobster on the way back to the house, and the rest of the day was fairly calm. Kelson and I looked at pictures of when Livia was an exchange student in TX, and Kelson, Zaira, and Kelson's mom and dad rented a minivan and toured from Florida to Texas. Zairinha and Kelson made a Lobster-Potato-Cheese-Cream type of casserole for dinner (at midnight), we watched a novela, Zaira studied, Kelson and I looked at more pictures, and so the night went.

I have only 2 more weeks here before going to Rio, and when I return I have only 2 days before leaving for MI! Crazy how the time passes!

Guess what?!?!

I'M GOING TO RIO!!!

Guess who pulled this one off? That's right, my sweet, sweet-talking boyfriend charmed someone at TAM into giving us a flight to Rio with his frequent flier miles!! I'll be going to meet his Grandpa (Vovo Murillo), and Aunt (Tia Luize) to tour the “Maravilhosa Cidade.”

Friday, July 30, 2010

I feel grumpy

I did nothing today... NOTHING! I am a loser... and it rained, and lunch made me a little sick... or maybe it was the chocolate that I'm not supposed to be eating... I did learn the word for hammer... and axe.. and words that have to do with clothing, fabric, and jewelry from my Portuguese text book... and Toby and I went for a walk and I listened to portuguese on tape and I memorized like 25 animals in portuguese and I did a Bible study and watched a movie.

But other than that I did nothing.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Let the celebration of food continue!

I just pulled out of the oven beautifully cooked and tasty chicken!! I had a little trouble turning the oven on, and actually Kelson eventually had to turn it on for me, but once we got over that little hiccup (functioning oven = minor details), I did it!! Today I also successfully made brown-er rice, sweet potato (I think), and oven roasted garlic! I haven't pulled the potato and garlic out yet, so we are yet to find out if those were successful or not, but at this point it doesn't really matter! Rice and chicken? I'm practically gourmet now! It was beautiful - I should have taken a picture.

Suddenly I feel swept by the feeling of learning how to function as a human being all over again...

Food vs. the GB

Yesterday was food heaven! Zaira brought home from work these small pastries - one was a brigadero, which I hope everyone knows and loves by this point. If you don't , ask me sometime and I would LOVE to have an excuse to make it for you. ;) The other one looked like a tiny pie and had a custard-type filling that tasted a little bit like dulce de leite...? maybe? I don't know, but it was great. Probably not in line with my let's-make-the-gall-bladder-happy diet, but hey, I'm in a country with some of the best food... and I didn't die... so we'll chalk it up as a little break. My little gallbladder will understand. (PS we are currently accepting nominations for a name for my problematic little gallbladder. And it doubles as a way to lure you stalkers out there to leave a comment.. mwahaha, and tomorrow, Pinky, we take over the world.)

Celebrate Food Day food #3 was this rice and beans stuff that Zaira makes. She calls it something-as duas, and "as duas" means both for both rice and beans. (Murilo, a little help, here?) It is so tasty, and has rice, beans, tomato, chunks of cheese, cilantro, onion, green onion, and of course garlic, salt, and butter. So I consider this food a wash - some things make the gb happy, and some things don't. I'll just eat a little extra flax today... IT'S SO TASTY!

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Weekend Update

It was a calm weekend; no breeze, no stars, no birds - too calm, like the eery still that settles in before a storm. Um, just kidding - just had to let the dramatic flair out to play for a little bit. It was a calm weekend, but not in a creepy, your-house-is-going-to-be-gone-tomorrow kind of way. Rather it was calm in a good, restful, much needed kind of way. On friday us ladies went to get our nails done. FYI the trend here is to pain really neutral, natural-looking pinks. I picked out a light, metallicy pink and Zaira tried to stop me. Luckily I don't understand much of what she says, so she gave up on me fairly fast and let me use this color, and I love it!

I think I frustrate Zaira sometimes, although I can't be sure. I went to the grocery store on Friday to test my limits (I made it there and back, you'll be happy to know) and to buy fresh fruits and vegetables. Among other things, I bought what I thought looked like green snap beans. I brought them home, washed them, and then Zaira saw them. By her expression I might as well have scooped up Toby's sidewalk presents and fried them up for dinner. Zaira spent the next 10 minutes discussing with Cida, the maid on Fridays, if they were edible and how you might go about preparing them. She ultimately concluded that you chop them up and fry them in butter (are we surprised, anyone?). When I went about eating them raw she just about tied
me to the chair to stop me, but when she wasn't looking I ate one and low and behold - they are green snap beans!! Apparently she has given up on trying to convince me to cook them in butter now, but every time she sees me eating them she gives me this little "ehh my two-year old is eating flowers again but they haven't killed her yet so I guess I'll let her do it" half-smile with scrunched eyebrows look.

On Sunday Kelson took me for a ride on his motorcycle, and it was so fun! We drove up and down the beach. The city closes part of the strip along the beach every sunday for pedestrians, kids on bikes, bands, two person pedal bikes, kids games, etc. We stopped at one point to listen to a band and watch some people dancing. The crowd was older and so cute, and there were all kinds of people out on the dance floor: young couples, old couples, ladies who couldn't find a partner dancing with friends, people dancing with babies... and then there was this old, wrinkled, woman with a big belly, and I couldn't stop watching her! If you've ever been fortunate enough to see Catherine and I interpretive dance, you know what this lady looked like. And then add to that periodic pauses to wink at the crowd and wave like you know
someone across the stage who was trying to get your attention. She was fascinating! What I would have done to have a video camera at that point in time...

Sunday night Kelson, Zaira, and I went to a restaurant, Alagoana, that had a live band who was amazing. They were shocked to figure out that I didn't understand the lyrics, but I assure you, one doesn't have to hear the lyrics to feel the rhythm and experience the melody in the open air among a light Brazilian breeze.

Other than that, the weekend provided much time for resting, trying to learn some portuguese vocabulary, watching movies, Bible study, and re-learning the vocabulary again.