Cursed by weather

I´m one of those idiots who thought that it´s eternal summer in Brazil.
Well it´s not. After one sunny day in bus to Rio, it´s been cloudy or rainy.
We spent three days in Rio, saw the amazing beaches while it was cloudy or rainy and decided to continue the great search of summer.

So, the next step was to take a bus and a ferry to Ilha Grande, "The Great Island".
This is a great island, beaches are like from paradise, I suppose. But we are still waiting the weather to get a bit better so I could cure my multicolor-back in sun. My most eager and trustful fans know that it was of course caused by two infernal sunburns in Uruguay and in Mendoza.

Some might thought that this is a bit pessimistic thinking and I should think that I can still enjoy traveling and seeing new places. But think of this: In June I go to skiing in Portillo: not much snow, not much sun etc. Then I continue to Las Lenas. Same story, no snow, too much snow, rain, clouds, foggy etc. Then the exception that verifies the rule, I go to Buenos Aires, and the weather is great. Continue to Iguazu Falls where we notice that it hasn´t been raining a lot in Brazil where the roots of the river lay, so we watch the lousy falls in rain. And then to here where the weather master has forgotten that it´s supposed to be always summer. Finally I hear that the summer in Finland has been great, as if that´s supposed to make me feel better. So this is an appeal to all the rainmakers, CNN World Weather and Juha Fohr and all the other weather gods: put the things back to their places, send the good weather here and let the bad weather land on Finland.
Thanks.