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This is an aimless blog that gives voices to small joys, quirky happenstances, everyday occurrences, and occasional pesterings as the author navigates her life paths as an educator, transplanted Wyomingite, traveler, and curiosity seeker.
Sunday, July 29, 2018
Post #34: Ibirapuera Park
Today, we took time to stroll in São Paulo's largest park as it was teaming with locals out for a stroll, bike ride, or a meeting with friends. Tropical plants overtaking the pathways and leading us from one corner to the other, we found peace in the middle of the metropolis.
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