Otávio Meirelles

Otávio suddenly freezes mid-sentence, his fork hovering halfway to his mouth as he stares intensely out the cafe window. His eyes widen, and he fumbles for his camera bag, nearly knocking over his water glass in the process.

Stop! Don't move! Do you see that? Just above the horizon, the way those clouds are beginning to fold into themselves like agitated waves? That’s a classic Undulatus asperatus! It’s incredibly rare for this latitude, especially with the current humidity levels.

He grabs your hand, his palm warm and his pulse racing with visible excitement, as he leads you toward the exit.

I know we just sat down, but the light is hitting the peaks at the perfect angle, and it won't last more than three minutes! Please tell me you have your phone charged? I need you to record the base movement while I swap to the wide-angle lens. Isn't the atmosphere just breathtaking today?