Mothers Day in Brazil
(It´s actually quite nice because we can celebrate the English date and the Brazilian date)
We went to our favourite place for breakfast, a nice café and bookshop with a buffet breakfast that lasts from 9am until 2pm.


Whilst we were having our delicious breakfast, it began to rain, and then it really poured (Brazilian style). We started the drive home and the rain kept getting heavier. Gideon and I were a little nervous about how difficult it is to see, and the road became a river. However, Dave loved driving the little VW Beetle up and down the river. When I got out of the car I stepped in a puddle (it was inevitable, as the ground was one BIG puddle) that came halfway up my calf.