Brasil.
I don’t need to use a paternity test to prove that my daughter is in fact my daughter. You can tell by looking at her travel resume. Some years ago i thought I’d lose her to this country because she kept extending her stay. Granted she was there to work, as I can claim for most of the exotic places I’ve been. If I told you these were her sleeping quarters, might you guess where this watershed is located,
or even which waterway had her sleeping on a hammock?
Here’s a closer look at the water, and the sights
along it. Guess yet?
And yes, she took photos of commercial traffic.
The next set I really appreciate although light was fading. Below, let’s start with a [dark] bow shot, and then a series that you can mosaic in your mind.
That’s a trailer loaded with propane canisters. There’s a clue: …
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