I was tired of biking and hungry too, when I saw the little town of São Sebastião do Bom Sucesso.
It's a very little town, less than 50 houses.
I went to a bar and asked about a hotel or camping place.
There was none.
The guy from the bar told me that I could camp beside the church.
I did it.
There was a big white wall behind the church that I thought was the cemetery.
At night, after some very strange sounds, I went there to see what was going on.
It was a place with cows,
not lost souls...