Another journey

... I asked what I was eating!
I even did not heard the answer of that charming young man with his warm moka skin and almond green eyes. I didn't stop repeating that what I was eating was heavenly, divine!…
How did that situation became to me?… Me, Manon, little blond girl, blue eyes, white skin… suddenly red when someone start speaking to me… But, that doesn't, even, disturb me strive towards my dreams…I absolutely wanted to know Brazil but not only, I absolutely wanted to know all the countries on this planet. I was 17 years but, never mind, I traveled and set out to conquer Brazil. As soon as I arrived, I left my luggage and run looking for information to start discover that fantastic new place and choose the most marvelous ally you could imagine. A beautiful stallion white with brown spots…ups he looked like a cow! Eminent departure, the day after early in the morning before the sunrise, through the fresh air, we started, stream, my wonderful stallion cow, with his coat white and brown, Zion, Rodrigo's horse and Rodrigo himself with his nice straw hat. We traveled up and down through the sugar cane fields, coffee plantation. We went trough a forest and crossed over the puddles that looked more as a lake. So as we were in the rain season, imagine the way we looked little muddy wet duckling.
When finally, we arrived on this deserted beach with the white sand and waves deserving the happiness of any surfer, we were starved! Yes, we saw far off a dozen persons, a barbecue a smell sublimates, everything in music and folklore, the water has the mouth by the smell of its grills. I ordered two spits, one for each, at the middle of my spit so divine and delicious, when finally my attention focused on his answer about my previous question, I stopped so directly eating, and by quite of my effort to swallow what I had in my mouth, I repeated to be sure about what I heard, hearts of hen, yes miss, don’t you like it? Yes, I like it a lot, really... and I was thinking to myself before knowing what it was! I reconciled with myself, ended my spit and ordered him another one for the road. By the way, spit of hen heart it’s just delicious!