From left to right: Tatiany, Shalon, Gabriel (Tatiany's son), Loni, me |
We had planned to stay in a hostel until we could find an apartment but a very friendly and helpful student (Shalon) offered to look for us before we came. He found out that the previous Fulbrighter's apartment was still vacant and set up a time for us to meet with the landlord right when our flight landed. Shalon and some other English professors met us at the airport and took us to the apartment. After looking it over and talking about the rent/utilities/internet etc., we settled on a deal and started moving our bags in.
Eggplant antipasto on bread with peanuts |
No sooner had we put our bags down when it was time to quickly shower and drive to the house of our director, Tatiany, for dinner. She and her husband had made us a big dinner and were eager to get to know us. We had a fun night of good food and the start of some new friendships, but I was more than ready to crash after a long day of travel, trying to communicate in Portuguese and getting adjusted to the extreme heat and humidity.
View of my neighborhood from the balcony |
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