Meet Rosa, my love.. the woman that greeted me every morning as I awoke. She made the CY house a home and took good care of us. She and I communicated mostly through hand gestures spotted with silly broken portuguese. She'd just laugh at me when I'd try to communicate.
I miss this woman and hope to see her very soon.
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Your whole blog, your trip, your spirit, your words... Beautiful. You're such an inspiration, girl, and I love you!
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