Uruguay to Brazil. Saturday December 2nd 2006.

I spend most of the day today at airports. Indeed I spend over 7 hours sitting at Porto Alegre airport after a missed connection and as such I am unable to attend the lecture I was to give this afternoon in Sao Paulo.

I am whisked straight from the airport to the British Brazilian Centre in the city of Sao Paulo ...where this South American adventure began some four months ago in an age of lost innocence.

This evening there is a 70's themed reception going on, and apart from the great outfits I am made well aware of the fact that these Brazilians certainly have rhythm.