Beagá

It is another shortcut that means Belo Horizonte so mineiro stereotype goes beyond saving money :-)

There is a lake

with a church not so big as I imagined before

The overbilling stadium

and now they are asking for me and millions others to pay the bill :-(

So let me go to some  green space

There is market

with cheese stores of course :-)

and pão de queijo instead of simples

In case of hungry there are typical foods at dona Lucinha

or try Savassi for drinking also

After all who does not drink does not see the earth turns as well :-)

Nó (shortcut for mother of heaven)

By making a stop for sleeping at Diamantina but after listening lots of nó which is a shortcut for mother of heaven in mineirês (language of inhabitant of Minas Gerais) I was afraid of stopping at wrong place :-) Anyway there is a strong connection between Brasília and Diamantina which is the hometown of Juscelino Kubitschek

with drafts of Brasília

The JK`s house is at Diamantina

and Chica da Silva`s home too

Close it is Biribiri neighborhood

with some waterfalls

I have read there are beautiful ones  but they are far away

But did I come here to drink or suffer :-)

And when the night has come a good option is Relicário... the restaurant instead of song :-)

My life is ...

...drive around this country
Maybe for someday retire  happy :-)
By keeping remembrances
From the lands I passed by :-)

source: http://www.lonelyplanet.com/maps/south-america/brazil/map_of_brazil.jpg

Starting from Brasília toward Iguazu falls hopefully with lots of unpredictable deviations on the way :-)

My way

And now the end is near,
And so I face the final curtain.

My friend, I'll say it clear,
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.

I've lived a life that's full,
I travelled each and every highway.

And more, much more than this,

I did it my way.

Regrets I've had a few,
But then again too few to mention.

I did what I had to do,
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each chartered course,

Each careful step along the by way.

And more, much more than this,

I did it my way.

Yes,
There were times,
I'm sure you knew,
When I bit off more than I could chew.

But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up, and spit it out.
I faced it all, and I stood tall,
And did it my way.

I've loved, I've laughed, and cried,
I've had my fill, my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that,

And may I say, not in a shy way.

Oh no, oh no, not me
I did it my way.

For what is a man, what has he got,
If not himself, then he has not
To say the things he truly feels,

And not the words of one who kneels.

The record shows,

I took the blows

And did it my way.

Yes, it was my way :-) :-) :-)

Another top floor tip

Beyond Niagara Falls, the top floor inhabitant  also ordered to taste lobster

But Red Lobster was a choice of mine

And from now on I know what it is :-)