Today is the 3r day in Itaparica Island. We stayed here as I needed to recover of a bad flu. A beauty.... we couldn't really have asked for  a better place to recover. Waking up every day at 7:00 am with "Amada Amante" by Roberto Carlos full on volume is something just unforgettable:)  We parked in front of the beach, in an empty lot, in between the bar and a house. And one day... unexpected story... weird, candour but weird at the same time. Hector was fixing something when suddenly I see him surrounded by a group of walkers. They asked for permission and after a second they decided to "bless" our home. Prayers and chants and songs. And  they left... beautiful. Another example of the generosity and warm of the Brazilian people