We were in my aunt's house in Petropolis when the torrential rain and the mudslides happened.
We are very fortunate and grateful that cleaning up the mud after the water seeped away was the worst we were confronted with. So many have lost so much more: their entire houses, or loved ones. There are no words to describe what has happened there.
Apart from the scare at the end, our trip has continued to be wonderful. Below are some pictures of the week we spent in Belo Horizonte, in the Minas Gerais province, where my uncle, aunt and three cousins live.
On the first day we took a trip to the farm of my aunt's father.
Rice and beans, and cooked maniok: typical Brazilian everyday food. The boyfriend likes.
My aunt's mother serving typical Brazilian desserts: goiabada with Minas cheese, and homemade lime ice cream.
The second day, we visited the historic city center, of which the Praça da Liberdade is the heart.
We visited the new Museum for Science and Technology.
The next day, we visited an open-air museum about 80km outside Belo Horizonte, called Inhotim. It is an enormous garden, with a large botany collection, that houses several modern art galleries.
Unfortunately, the weather didn't cooperate: the whole drive to Inhotim was sunny, but as soon as we got there, the heavenly gates opened and water poured out for the entire duration of our visit. But we are Belgians, and it takes more than a little rain to stop us.
Even the gardeners look artsy at times.
Some of the art installations even allowed participation. The hammock room with the loud Jimi Hendrickx music was our definitive favourite.
THE coolest profile picture ever taken...
... with the enormous kaleidoscope:
The earth is rusty red, as in all Minas Gerais.
Sit tight. ***
Bruno is an fantastic photographer by the way. Check out his photoblog here.
Awesome pictures! Apart from the first one :(. Must be so devastating...
ReplyDeleteQuerida! AMEEEEEI o seu post sobre Belo Horizonte! Me senti orgulhosa de minha cidade. hehehehe E que bom que você e Kobe se sentem tão em casa no Brasil. Ele me disse isso mesmo na rodoviária, que se sente muito em casa aqui em BH também. Vocês sabem: mi casa, su casa! Beijos!
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