Adventures of YB125 in Brazil. Part 12

Brazil - the capital of Brazil - is like a huge playground for architects (only two architects, in fact). Huge spaces, a huge sky and a cleverly organized (very convenient) system of roads and interchanges, suggesting a minimum of traffic lights and giving the illusion of an absolutely free path. On the first photo - the most beloved architectural structure that adorns the city - surprisingly beautiful bridge Juscelino Kubicheka. Absolutely unique construction.

In Brasilia, we stayed for a few days on the couch-surfing of one wonderful guy, Celio.

Celio - moto-auto-traveler, cyclist, wakeboarder, yogi, music lover and just a genius in combination. With a big heart, a man!
Celio says that he likes pets, but only the love of travel is greater, so he does not wind up anyone. But in the evenings in front of the house wild animals compensate for the lack of home. The opossums come to the house to eat mango or papaya. Owls hunt opossums. Opossums are afraid of owls and in the event of an attack they start yelling fiercely))) but people - us with flashlights in particular - are not afraid of it))) just calmly glance from the top of the mango branches.

Brasilia is the city of the sky. There are not so many high buildings, there are no mountains and hills, and therefore the sky, perhaps, is the most important natural attraction. Not every big city can boast of such a boon! Every evening at sunset you can admire the parade of clouds. Or golden haze in the dry season. For this occupation, the townspeople have chosen a few special points, although they are united by one, in addition to the sunset view, there is a view of the lake. And from this, all this beauty of color, light and immensity is doubled.

When we just drived away from Brazil (the capital), as adventures began. Difficulties are mixed with miracles. One of the wonders is four huge and beautiful toucans. We looked at them, they - at us, and when the toucans realized that we were not dangerous, we were carried away by games between themselves and dancing on dry snags. The background was a stormy sky with lightning. Well, there were also continuous peals of thunder. This quiet sketch for a few minutes removed the fatigue from a difficult day :)

If the Earth along the equator was rounded by a ring road, and we rode along it, then that day we would return to the starting point! But our road does not go along the equator, and therefore the path continues. Friend! My Friend! you are unrealistically cool! with the equator of the three of us:

To be continued....