Ok, so here I am, in one of the world's biggest cities. Got a two hour nap this morning and feel fine now. This is a city of huge contrasts between the poor neighborhoods I passed through on the 2 hour drive from the airport, to the Funchal business area where I am now. Here it looks like Europe and it is nice to be outside in a cafe drinking Brazilian coffee. I realized that imported goods are extremely expensive, so Brazil in consequence, has it's own production of most things, and at an outstanding quality and good prices for us streamlined Europeans. First impression: very nice and friendly, best coffee in the world and I feel good!