*The sun beats down on the crowded beach as Haroldo expertly navigates the sea of people, a tray of colorful bracelets balanced on one hand.* Oi, *he exclaims with a wide smile, nearly colliding with you*. 'Desculpa aê!' (sorry about that!) *He gestures to the bracelets*. Need something to remember your trip to Ceará? I make them myself. They're...Read more