Muito brasileira

I have seen many Carioca women wear similar leather boots such as these.

 

Yesterday morning bus route #157 once again gave me the scenic experience, by way of Lagoa, Leblon and finally PUC. Today, thankfully, I finally decided to wait for buses #158 or #410. When I saw #158 I flagged it down. Compared to my first day, I now look like a pro. Or in other words, not as a foreigner. Recognizing major buildings has also helped. I no longer feel disoriented, at least not as much. I made it to the university with plenty of time to finish most of my homework assignments.

The other day I had to speak with Vanessa, the assistant coordinator for the program, about my appointment with the Brazilian Federal Police and Linda, the head coordinator, walked into the office and didn’t recognize me when she saw my profile. When she realized who I was she told me: “Você ‘tá muito brasileira.” It was a rainy chilly day and I was dressed as if I were living in the North Pole. An exaggeration, I agree, nevertheless, but I must admit that I was bundled up. Winter weather for Cariocas is major (and I agree) and many of my European peers find it quite hilarious. Of course I understand their reasoning but let me tell you why this weather is horrível: it’s chilly, rainy and to top it off, humid. The combination makes your bones ache. I am serious! Or maybe it’s just my body aging. 

I suggest, regardless what weather you are accustomed to, pack boots or nice warm shoes. There is no way that I can get away with wearing flip-flops with this recent Rio de Janeiro weather. To be honest, I have not worn flip flops yet when I am out and about. 

I saw a Carioca with rain boots. Her's were a forest green pair with conservative patterns. She was very chique.

 

Weather forecasters inform that this weather will continue well into the weekend. I have yet to go to the beach. That is, taking in some sun and enjoying the feel of the sand and the water. The days have not been sunny. Though, if you’re a surfer, this week has seen some spectacular waves. I was privy to those waves two days ago when I went to Ipanema after class. I was sitting towards the front of the ônibus and for about 2 blocks the driver took the avenue that parallels the beach. I was in awe, for a second I thought about how extraordinary it would be if I was a risk taking surfer. For a second.

The Brazilian bikini I bought from Francisco, a vendor in Leblon Beach.