Para Viajar

One opportunity that arises from eating out alone in Brazil, as I am doing these evenings without DD, is to ask the restaurant to prepare what I haven't touched of their giant portions 'to travel'.    I then get a taxi home and walk around the block to either leave the package beside someone sleeping in the street or in a strategic place where more than likely the food (in this case, filet steak, rice and chips in the white poly bag on top of the bin) will be found. Who knows, but maybe, in a small way, I am bringing the best of myself to the world.

PS
Took some time to get the comp lines in place without need to crop later.
Bb