Brasil & my first time
We all remember our first time…traveling.
We meet amazing people, try unique food and witness cultures that we would not dream of. In 2009, I can recall my first time in Brasil. It was a nation that captured me from the moment my feet touched her ground. I can recall the passion and love spilling from every home into the streets. I can still smell the sweat from Rio de Janeiro’s Carnival celebration. I immediately smile when i think of the companion I met along the way.
I also remember my first time seeing soccer played. It was about 3am and two boys, no older than 12, were kicking a ball back and forth on a basketball, i mean futball, court.
Oh the simple joys of traveling and how we can reminisce on our first time.