Evandro

Raining season has begun, which means less beach time and more time to explore other aspects of life. This morning, I crossed over to Porto Seguro and visited the harbor, where I met Evandro, a very drunk fisherman, and his equally drunk wife Damiana. Evandro insisted on showing me his net throwing technique. The first time he almost (literally) caught me. I then instructed him carefully where I wanted him to throw his net (away from me). He then invited me to his house, which meant crossing the river in his canoe. I politely declined, but promised to come back another day (and hopefully find him a bit more sober, as to make the trip to his home a bit safer...).