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.
Friday, November 02, 2018
Pigging Out at Casa do Porco
While visiting friends, we found ourselves in central São Paulo at one of the trendiest foody places in town, Casa do Porco. Yes, it is literally the house of pig. We had read about the restaurant in a NYTimes piece about the city, and our friends swore that the sometimes 2-4 hour wait was well worth it for this sinfully delicious experience. So, we went. We have no regrets. And now I am writing home about it.
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