I left Rio yesterday but still had a few more pictures in my camera.
I kept noticing orchids growing attached to trees in the city. Not wild, mind you, but put up as an extra treat for those who look up.
Notes on the storytelling life of Priscilla Howe, with miscellaneous notes on puppetry and the eternal search for the best restaurant pie on earth (fruit, not cream).
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