A memory from three years ago. It seems like yesterday that I explored the south of Minas Gerais, walking around the forest area of Minas Gerais and hitchhiking on some stretches I ended up stopping in Belo Horizonte, from there I decided that my trip would be to São Tomé das Letras, place that called me, I chose, accepted and went, walking and hitchhiking I headed for São Thomé with my three reais in my pocket (seriously, backpacking the root, hard, I ate in restaurants with donations in exchange for work, at the end everyone willingly donated for having their soul connected to the good). Arriving in São Thomé I went through several waterfalls, I made great friends, but the connection with the mountain, ah, it was the main part that culminated in this fusion of being physical with being spiritual connected to the divine mountain, detail, I spent every day without a penny, I enjoyed it so much, so much, I wonder what it would be like if I had the financial structure and organization to have enjoyed the touristic part. Anyway, my magic corner, I miss and the feeling that I have at that moment, is that I am getting closer to getting a little more, who knows, the world is a backyard ... #carioca