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July 2008
I thought I would spend my holiday in July being only a couch potato. What a great mistake! The end of June brought me hard days and the worst of it was that they came with a big worry. On a Monday, my daughter called me complaining of an extreme body pain. My husband and I went to Belo Horizonte city to support her. Adriana has already asked help to her aunt who lives there. My sister Silvana is always ready to help everyone in need, and her relatives are always in need. lol She is a constant presence in our lives, either in health or in sickness, either in gladness or in sadness. Adriana had to see a doctor and he kept her in hospital for three days. Besides the strong pain, the most alarming symptom was her level of white blood cells that was low. Doctors suspected she was suffering from Dengue Fever. The hemorrhage Dengue is a mortal disease most of the time and we, Adriana’s family, were very very worried. The doctors of “Madre Tereza Hospital”, in Belo Horizonte city, are very thoughtful and competent, they treated my daughter very well; one of them is Dr. Carlos Humberto Ganem, a great friend of us. Beto, as he is called fondly by all the family, is one of my sister Silvana’s brothers-in-law. My family and I are very grateful to him and Nicinha, his wife, who did their best to help us. In the weekend Adriana was allowed to go home, but the doctors ordered her to bed because she needed to recover. The week after she kept doing blood tests and her body still hurt. The result of the first blood test bore out what the doctors said, she was suffering from Dengue. Thank God the Dengue wasn’t the hemorrhage ones. So I was wrapped up in my daughter’s illness for about fifteen days. My husband also did blood tests and had an appointment with his doctor. Thank God (I should be on my knees for all my life) my husband is very well and he has to see the doctor again in October. The second fortnight of July, my husband and I could enjoy our “favourite sport”. I mean “stay in” to watch TV, to surf on Internet and to read. José has been studying French tirelessly. We even went to know “Les Petit Chanteurs De Lyon” – The Little Singers of Lyon – a French choir that was in my town. They are really superb. Fortunately I came across an interesting magazine in a doctor’s waiting- room and I read about “Le Tour De France”- The Tour of France. What a catchy event! It was very pleasant to watch the famous Cycling competition and enjoy the beauty of the French countryside. I guess everybody knows what “Le Tour De France” is. There are 21 stages and each one is in a different region of France. There are hilly tracks and I was amazed at the Alps. The last stage was on Sunday, July, 27, and then the cyclists reached Paris. I could see the bird’s- eye-view of the city that helicopters cameras were capturing. The cyclists ran on the streets of Paris and the tv5Monde channel showed everything. Wonderful!
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I suppose the first thing most Brazilians notice about foreign white women is their soft fair skin, mainly nowadays when everyone is alert to the danger of the bad effect on their health caused by the excessive exposure to sun’s rays. (I particularly have never liked sunbathing and I love healthy skin). This week I saw the photos of beautiful women portrayed by a Canadian Blogger friend. I was visiting his “flickr” when I found the photos he took in the “CheeseCake Burlesque picnic” at Beacon Hill Park, Victoria – Canada, in some sunny days of July. It was photos of fair-skinned ladies in fancy dresses. Their skin seemed so soft as a baby’s one. What I also liked about the ladies was the way they looked good-humoured. Their poses, under the photographer’s lens, gave away how happy and relaxed they were. It is worthwhile taking look. CheeseCake Burlesque picnic by LikeBlue
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My First Hero Beyond doubt my first hero was my father. I admired him because he was very strong-willed, a hard worker and very energetic. But he was also a controversial person and he was a * “bandit” in my eyes for a long time, because I thought he was always against me. So I loved and admired him and at the same time I hated him. I think this duality is faced by every teenager. (I was a terrible one). Nowadays I feel regrets for not accepting my father as he was and I try to remember only his best marked characteristics. Now I’m quite clear about him, he was protecting me, when he disagreed with me.
* Bandit is a very strong word, but I don’t know a better word(in English) to express what I felt. The Best Holidays Of My Life
There are unforgettable moments of my life which are deeply recorded in my heart, they are good memories of good times from a distant past. I like remembering one particularly, the first time I went to Rio de Janeiro city. I was a young bride-to-be and I travelled by train with my mother, my sisters and…. my future husband. Although my mother was very afraid of my father and kept an eye on us, José and I had an explendid time there. It happened thirty-nine years ago in the sixties.
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I Admire Her A Lot
I’ve finally got to be in touch with someone who I really like very much. I only dialed a cellular phone number that I found written on the wall of her now empty house for sale and I achieved my goal. Guess what? It was she who answered the call and, finally, I could know about her new life. She is named Tereza. Tereza was my dogs’ vet for many years until three months ago when she moved to another city far from here. Besides she being a competent professional who really cares about animals, Tereza being the excellent person she is, gained my friendship and my admiration. Most people I’ve talked to about her have given this same opinion that contradicts me strongly: “She is rude” “She isn’t a friendly person” I can’t bear this kind of comments, so I first tell everyone how intelligent and cultured Tereza is and how much I learnt with her. I also talked about her kindness and her loyalty to friends. To tell the truth, the strong personality of Tereza and the self-confidence she shows when she tells her views on a subject, gives a wrong idea of her. Unhappily most people, mainly superficial women are unable to enjoy the directness of Tereza. They have no idea what they have been missing. My mom and I miss you, my friend Tereza! Minha mãe e eu estamos com saudades, minha amiga Tereza!
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My sister
My Sister Myrian What I particularly like about her is the resemblance between her and our mother, physically and also in her personality. My sister Myrian is very tolerant towards all strong-tempered people in our family, mainly me. She always has the power of overcoming the disappointments caused by others, accepting people like they are, with their qualities and their faults. According to her, you should focus your attention in the best qualities of people, so you will get on very well with everyone. But you shouldn’t mistake her good temper. She is also very frank and determined enough to lead her not-easy life. The most distinctive thing about Myrian is her capacity for working hard. She is a competent teacher and even so she is a housewife (a desperate housewife? Well, I would be). Besides, my sister is a dedicated granny, being responsible for everything in the life of a tween, a eleven-year-old girl. I suppose the first thing one notices about Myrian is the colour of her eyes, sometimes a greenish brown and sometimes they seem to yellow like our mother’s. She is small and has gained weight since her forties. My sister loves wearing simple clothes, but the colourful ones. We can notice how beautiful Myrian is when she is ready to a party.
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Knowing the Amazon Region – Manaus- Brazil Part 02
My sister Myrian and her husband Alberto knew the Manaus city’s two realities:
- its similarities to any Brazilian big city,
- and its superb natural environment.
As any tourist, they went on a tour to see the rivers, Negro and Solimões, and to be in contact with the most exuberant species of trees, plants, exotic animals and the local river communities, people very friendly, who welcomed them with tender smiles. The river dwellers live along the bank of the Amazon River. These people depend on the river for every aspect of their life, so they are strongly adapted to the river, building their houses according to the changes of it. The houses are either up on stilts or float because of the dry and the rainy seasons, when the river water levels change a lot.  The largest part of the Amazon River basin lies in the Brazilian Amazon Region, having its beginnings high in the Andes (Peru), as a series of tiny tributaries.
Manaus city, situated in the heart of the Amazon region, is near the place where the Black river ( rio Negro) meets the Solimões river to form the great Amazon river. These two tributaries are very different; each one has its particular speed, density and temperature. The water of the Rio Negro is darker, slower and much hevier than the Rio Solimões’. These differences keep separated the waters of the two rivers for about 4 km before they mix to become the fabulous Amazon River.  The rich Amazon region folklore delights all Brazilians. The ancient story of a young Indian girl who fell in love with the moon is a fanciful explanation for the origin of the wonderful “vitória régia”. When the girl saw the reflection of her beloved moon in the water, she dived in to meet it, and ended up drowning in the river. The sorrowful moon transformed her into the beautiful vitória-régia (royal water lily). The lily pads are superb; they are easily 4-5 feet in diameter. 

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Knowing The Amazon Region – MANAUS
Part 01
I’ve already talked about my nephew Thiago, who studies in Manaus city, the capital of the Amazon state, in north-western Brazil. Thiago will graduate next December and his parents hadn’t known that city until last month. My sister Myrian and her husband Alberto had a great opportunity to go there finally. After one week, Myrian and Alberto came back home; they were very impressed by the greatness of the Amazon region. And to think that I could have gone with them! The photos taken by them, portraying the exotic beauty of the place, delighted me so much that I’d like to share my enthusiasm with everyone. Manaus city is situated on one bank of the Rio Negro, one of the many tributaries of the Amazon river. It’s a developed city whose city folks live as everybody else, they drive their cars, work hard and at the end of the day go back home in high buildings or other kinds of house. It’s a hilarious mistake to think that snakes, monkeys and other exotic animals wander around the streets among naked people. Manaus was one of the richiest cities in the world, during the rubber boom, whose splendour still has witnesses from that glorious time – the historic buildings. 
The most important is the famous “Amazon Theater (Opera House), built in 1896. Built in Europe with Italian marble, English iron stairways and Murano crystal chandeliers, it was brought over by boat to be assembled in Manaus – Brazil. You can see its French architecture mixed in with much influence from Amazonia. The “meeting of waters” is widely portrayed in inlaid wood on the floor and in details on the walls. There is a large ballroom with splendid outdoor terraces overlooking Manaus city. I had reminded my sister not to miss a performance of the Amazonian Philharmonic Orchestra in the Opera House. Myrian was lucky enough since it was the opera season and so she went there for an opera performance. Alberto told me the acoustic in the Opera House is very good and Myrian was delighted by the view from the balcony. Another old building of Manaus is the market. Thiago told his parents to pay attention to the beautiful details, the iron work, the stained glass and the woodcarvings. He took photos of many weird fishes and his mom bought some Amazonian lotions. There are lots of special plants and herbs that are used for medicinal purposes. One night, Thiago took his parents to see a regional show, beautiful tanned girls adorned with colourful feathers and performing a lively dance. I watched their video. 
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