My Psycho-Cousin And The Carnival Slipperings

The events I am going to narrate took place two months after the events in this article. My poor uncle lent me his Pointer — a Volkswagen compact car — again, after drying the car in a greenhouse to remove the smell left by the water that got into it… (Curious? Read the link’s article!). And I went to Praia de Leste again, with my cousins, to the carnival.

We arrived the week before the party; we had a lot of free time and little to do. We would then fill up the car with my cousin’s friends, and go to Caiobá, a town closer to Praia de Leste, much…