Well, here we are. We moved into our permanent (hopefully)
home on Saturday. The move itself was relatively painless. The new place is
about 30 minutes from our old apartment, and is, essentially, its own
residence. Our house is on a lot with three other houses, all owned by the same
guy (Betto). The house we are in is definitely bigger than our apartment. That
being said, it has two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen, mudroom/laundry
room, living area, and a lot of outdoor space.
We also have a pool (lake/pond)! It’s not a natural pond,
but it supposedly has its water treated every week. When we arrived with the
dogs on Saturday night on our second and final trip to the place, Desmond
immediately fell in. Er, ran in. I think he thought it was solid ground. To his
credit, it was dark. Penny immediately followed- she loves it. Having been here
for a few days, Dessy still isn’t too sure about it. He wants to get in but
doesn’t really know how, so he stands on the edge and paddles his front paws in
the water. Betto has a dog, Zion- a Rhodesian Ridgeback- and Dessy has already
made her his friend. Penny is still working on it, but she’s big and Zion is
pretty afraid (of everything).
Sweet Zion |
Betto lives in one of the houses and another couple (around
our age) lives in the house that is still being built. They don’t seem very
worried that the house isn’t complete.. I suppose that’s a cultural difference
though. Estella and Lucas are from France and Germany, respectively. Estella is
Brazilian (her mom is French) and speaks Portuguese, French, and English, among
others. Lucas speaks those languages as well as English. I can’t speak for Brett
but I definitely feel like an uneducated American.
The weather here has been surprisingly bad for the past week
or so. We are definitely not in the rainy season right now, but for the last
five days it’s been nothing but cloudy with sporadic showers. Which is a bummer
because our new place is beautiful and I want to take some nice pictures for
you all! The sun poked out yesterday and it’s trying to do the same today- not
sure how long it will last though.
"Mom, help" |
Dessy in his element |
Estella joined Lucas last night (he arrived Monday) and they
hosted a barbeque (not what you’re imagining if you’re from KC). Betto and his
girlfriend Dany were there, along with a friend of Lucas and Estella. Our
neighbor to the right joined us later on, his name is Tiago. The barbeque
consisted of steak, chicken, and some sausages (they were amazing). We had one
person doing the majority of the cooking, and we would each eat from the plate
as the food was brought out in batches.
Betto explained to us that the people in the south don’t eat
this way. In Rio and Sao Paulo, they eat more like we do in the US (all at
once, each from their own plate, the meal is done in 2 hours or less). But here
in the ‘north’, he said their dinners can start at 2 pm and go until 10 pm. It
was a pretty cool experience, I liked the focus on relationships with your
friends being the reason for literally ‘sharing a meal’ together. We also had
potatoes, corn, and grilled pineapple. Not a drop of barbeque sauce was to be
found.
We promised we’d show them a Kansas City barbeque sometime, but
I’m not sure if it will compare to a traditional Brazilian churrascaria. It’s
not like we’re Oklahoma Joe’s or anything. Although that reminds me- we should
make some beans. Mom- add another bottle of sauce to our package list.
That’s all for now! Pray for sun so I can take some pictures
of our place! I will leave you all with a video of the dogs in the pool (this happened
at 7:30 am on the first morning we were here).
Here's a BBQ sauce recipe if you can get the ingredients at the store
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1/2 cup ketchup
2 tablespoons brown sugar
2 tablespoons Worcestershire sauce
1 tablespoon cider vinegar
1 dash hot pepper sauce
1 teaspoon garlic powder
1/4 teaspoon mustard powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
Love,
Dad
This is the best post. I love that you guys are meeting people and having meals with them. Those will be the best memories.
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