another place, another time

I still feel like my head in spinning, both from the jetlag fatigue and the total culture shock. I can't believe an entire week has passed since we boarded that airplane and flew across the ocean. At the same time, it feels like that life I left 7 days ago is so far from my reality and my mind. That's not to say we don't miss it. We miss our family, our friends, and all things familiar, but we really are in such a different world here.

The kids are doing very well. But then who wouldn't love going to the pool and the beach in the middle of February? They love walking to the little market or the bakery down the street and eating coconut popsicles on the way home.

I had my first Portuguese lesson today which was good as I'm a little overwhelmed with trying to communicate with people. It's been great having Matt around all week, but next week's going to be different story when he starts work again. My high school Spanish training is coming back muy rapido, which helps a little, but also somewhat complicates my ability to learn Portuguese.

I had a little melt down on Day 3, still plagued with exhaustion and a stark realization that my family is going to starve because I don't know how to cook anything here.

On Day 4, we walked to the nearby market where I went in alone and bought a few items without Matt's help or translation. That was a huge feat for me. I've now managed to make two dinners, and am finding more stores with more familiar ingredients. We won't starve after all. I guess if all else fails, we have plenty of fruit to choose from!

I'm doing much better and the rest of this week has been great- getting settled, learning the ropes, exploring our neighborhood, relaxing on the beach, and pretty much melting in the heat.

This is going to be quite an adventure, more than I could have ever imagined, but we're having a great time!