Overexposed

San Geraldo and I strolled over to Sandpiper Tuesday night for dinner. As we neared the restaurant, we heard music we hadn’t heard on the street before. Could it be the half-naked Brazilians (click here)? Yes!


(Click any image to see more flesh.. if you dare.)

At the height of summer, the group comprised close to 10 musicians, singers, dancers, and gymnasts. They’ve dwindled to only four. Not quite the same effect. But at least I got to see them in action.

THE LITTLE GIRL (DAUGHTER OF A RESTAURANT OWNER) WAS ADORABLE.
BUT IT PROBABLY WASN’T THE SMARTEST PLACE FOR HER TO STAND.
PASSING THE TAMBOURINE ON SANDPIPER’S TERRACE.

Since the Half-Naked Brazilians were a bit of a let-down (at least for me), I thought I’d share another half-naked foreigner who passed by Tuesday morning.

THIS BARE-BELLY (BEER BELLY?) LOOK IS POPULAR AMONG THE TOURISTS…
SADLY THOUGH, NEVER AMONG THE TOURISTS WITH ABS OF STEEL.

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

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