Nothing to add. A beautiful poster in bright sunlight. And that desire to be that girl, riding a bicycle on a giant ice cream ... 
Paraty Bay was full of little boats of many colors, and these were the winners: No Limits and Flach Dance. I do remember the boat Mestre Patrick, who brought us back to Lopez Mendes Grande Ihla noventero paced techno. That indescribable joy watching the sunset over mesmerizing listening "Please Don` t go "and" Mr. Vain ", thinking of Saturday Night Live and Kristy, in doing aerobic choreography with costumes and school parties where we danced Ace of Base, while nature is synchronized with the beats more pacharaca. 
A backpack that I bought at a strange time savings. How nice it was to discover that "playing" it says "Jump" and hear the word with a Portuguese accent. Brincadeira, hops, brincadeira ... 
Paraty nice thing was the bike. Were everywhere, was the more people cycling I visited in this trip and those who handle my sympathy will always win immediately, so paratyanos I fell of the best, pedaling to the shore, stopping to take with abacaxi Hortel juice or to make way for the children who were flying their kites of foreign models. 
A Bart insurmountable brazicorto and concentrate on winning. Painted in the most district of Paraty, where the streets were invaded by improvised soccer popcorn hexa guaranteeing the championship.
Nearby was this wall. I thought about my sister when I took the photo. The two versions sneakers too enjoy the cartoons and especially of Tweety.
Again, nothing to add.
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