The sun woke me up, peeking through partly cloudy skies, and
beamed through the hotel room window just as it had done the prior 29
days. My first order of business was to
grab a quick breakfast because I only had about 6 ½ hours to finish packing,
drop off small thank you gifts to Aline & Lumia, write another couple of
blog entries, and check / recheck my room to ensure nothing was left behind.
When I got to the dining room, I immediately felt the
difference. There were no fellow CSC
Team members there when I arrived. In
fact, I was the lone diner at 7:45AM. I
intentionally sat next to the open window, which faced west, and enjoyed the
cool morning breeze. While eating scrambled eggs (for about the 29th
day out of the last 30), a buff-necked ibis flew by and called out with his
loud kronk call. The ibis was probably
seeking out his “breakfast” too. I missed hearing Mike A. (from New Zealand) tell me, "Well, Joel is here. It must be time for me to go!" (This was a standing joke between the 2 of us every time we saw each other during breakfast.)
By 11:30, I had completed most of my “TO DOs” (and I was
getting cabin fever), so I set out – with my trusty camera in hand – for one
final walk around the neighborhood. A
dog was sunning himself close to where traffic flows. People were running Saturday errands. Flowers were blooming. And when I stopped by the empty lot behind
the hotel, I found out there were a total of cinco corujas (5 burrowing owls):
2 adults and 3 immature. This city never
ceases to amaze me!
Pictures Taken During My Last Walk In Uberlandia:
By 1:30, I was totally packed and ready to go. It was time for the inevitable: Head down to the lobby and wait for our
taxi.
Larissa had scheduled 2 taxis for a 2PM pick-up. Four of us (Marc, Jill, Nirav, & I) were
going to be on the same flight from Uberlandia
-> Sao Paulo and Sao
Paulo -> Rio de Janeiro. Nirav and I took the first taxi. As we drove on the hills above the city, it
was the first time I could see the area, from that vantage point, by day. “Urban sprawl” consumed the cerrado for
almost as far as the eye could see.
Having Nirav traveling with us helped immensely because he
lived in Portugal
for a number of years and is fluent in Portuguese. He got us seating together during the 1st
leg of our journey. In Sao Paulo, the layover was approximately 3
hours. We found a place with a table,
logged into the airport’s WiFi.
The flight to Rio was only
about 45 minutes. Once we deplaned, we made
our way through customs and went to Baggage Claim. We all knew it was time to
say good-bye. Jill and Marc
(coincidentally) were both staying in Rio, Nirav was flying back to London, and I was heading back to Tampa.
Saying my last good-byes to my fellow team members gave my assignment a
feeling of finality. From this point on,
it was time to focus on getting home to the U.S.A.
#ibmcsc brazil
Hi Joel, hope you got back in one piece. Nice piece of blogging again. Also felt the same sense during the last day! We had a great time. Olaf
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