When we left Salvador on Sunday, we left the most remarkable blue skies - the kind that look fake because they're so brilliant and perfect.
When we landed in Sao Paulo a little over two hours later, we were greeted by the double whammy of normal pollution exacerbated by extraordinarily high temperatures for days on end:
No wonder Jimmy's got a sore throat and Mac is back on his allergy medicine!
1 comment:
YUCK!! Sometimes I wonder what my lungs must look like.
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