{"id":37009,"date":"2025-05-07T06:59:38","date_gmt":"2025-05-07T13:59:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/historica.world\/?p=37009"},"modified":"2025-09-25T11:41:48","modified_gmt":"2025-09-25T18:41:48","slug":"brazils-most-unusually-named-towns-and-the-stories-behind-them","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/brazils-most-unusually-named-towns-and-the-stories-behind-them\/","title":{"rendered":"Brazil&#8217;s Most Unusually Named Towns\u2014and the Stories Behind Them"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Brazil is a country of superlatives\u2014of vast landscapes, vibrant cultures, and endless contradictions. But tucked between the better-known beaches and bustling cities is another layer of surprise: the names of its towns.<\/p>\n<p>Across this continental country, you&#8217;ll find small towns and villages with names that are as unexpected as real. Some sound like punchlines. Others are oddly poetic. Many hint at forgotten legends or offbeat histories. But they all reflect something Brazilian: a mix of spontaneity, storytelling, and humor. We investigated the origins and meanings of some of Brazil&#8217;s most curiously named towns. Here&#8217;s what we found.<\/p>\n<h3>N\u00e3o-Me-Toque (Don\u2019t-Touch-Me) \u2013 Rio Grande do Sul<\/h3>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-37818 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque2-800x534.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"534\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque2-800x534.jpg 800w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque2-1920x1281.jpg 1920w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque2-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque2-1536x1025.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque2-2048x1366.jpg 2048w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 800px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 800\/534;\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Let&#8217;s begin with a town name that sounds more like a personal boundary than a place on the map. Welcome to Don&#8217;t-Touch-Me \u2014 yes. Nestled in the southern state of Rio Grande do Sul, this town has unintentionally become a national punchline, a meme magnet, and a trivia night favorite.<\/p>\n<p>But behind the dramatic name lies a more grounded origin story. One theory points to a prickly native plant called Dasyphyllum spinescens, known for its thorny attitude and nickname: n\u00e3o-me-toque. Another version is even juicier \u2014 local lore tells of a 19th-century landowner who fed up with greedy neighbors trying to grab her land, stood her ground and shouted: &#8220;Don&#8217;t you dare touch me!&#8221; The name stuck. Literally.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-37819 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque-800x450.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"450\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque-800x450.jpg 800w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque-1920x1080.jpg 1920w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque-768x432.jpg 768w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque-1536x864.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/n-me-toque-2048x1152.jpg 2048w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 800px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 800\/450;\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Ironically, the town&#8217;s residents are among the friendliest you&#8217;ll ever meet. They&#8217;ve fully embraced the fame \u2014 you&#8217;ll spot cheeky billboards, souvenir mugs, and tourism campaigns that proudly play on the name. In Don&#8217;t-Touch-Me, everyone wants a selfie \u2014 and maybe just a little poke at the name.<\/p>\n<h3>Passa e Fica (Go and Stay) \u2013 Rio Grande do Norte<\/h3>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37040\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37040\" style=\"width: 800px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-37040 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Passa_e_Fica-RN-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"449\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 800px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 800\/449;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37040\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Passa e Fica-RN<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Some town names make you do a double-take. Go and Stay? Is it a warning? A suggestion? An existential crisis? Welcome to Passa e Fica \u2014 a town whose name sounds like the world&#8217;s most relatable travel dilemma.<\/p>\n<p>The story behind it is as charming as it is simple. In the early 1900s, a group of travelers passed through this area on their way to somewhere else. But something about the peaceful hills, friendly locals, and the smell of fresh coffee made them pause. &#8220;Let&#8217;s just pass through and stay a little while,&#8221; they said. And then&#8230; they stayed. The phrase stuck. The town got a name. And Passa e Fica entered Brazil&#8217;s Hall of Fame for names that sound like they&#8217;re stuck in a loop.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37041\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37041\" style=\"width: 1024px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-37041 size-large lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/historica.world\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Pedra_da_Boca_-_Rio_Grande_do_Norte-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1024px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1024\/768;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37041\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Who wouldn&#8217;t want to stay a while?<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>These days, Passa e Fica is a small town near the border with Para\u00edba, full of countryside charm and slow-living vibes. Visitors often come for a quick look \u2014 lingering just a little longer. You&#8217;ve been warned.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>Ressaquinha (Little Hangover) \u2013 Minas Gerais<\/h3>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37043\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37043\" style=\"width: 768px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-37043 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Igreja_de_Ressaquinha-1-768x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"768\" height=\"1024\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 768px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 768\/1024;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37043\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Igreja da cidade de Ressaquinha, Minas Gerais.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Let&#8217;s be honest: with a name like Little Hangover, this place practically begs for a movie adaptation \u2014 preferably starring a lost toucan, a missing guitar, and a group of friends trying to retrace their steps after a blurry festa junina.<\/p>\n<p>But before you assume Ressaquinha is Brazil&#8217;s answer to Las Vegas, here&#8217;s the real scoop: the name likely has more to do with water than whiskey. In Portuguese, resaca can mean hangover, but it can also refer to the backflow or turbulence of water, like the choppy aftermath of a river current. Some say the town was named after a nearby stream with a particularly restless flow. It makes sense, but let&#8217;s be real: &#8220;Little Hangover&#8221; is way too good a name to just mean river stuff.<\/p>\n<p>Over time, Brazilians leaned into the more spirited interpretation. After all, isn&#8217;t life better with a little wink? Ironically, Ressaquinha is now known for the opposite of a wild night out \u2014 it&#8217;s a quiet, slow-paced town tucked in the hills of Minas Gerais. There&#8217;s no raging party, neon lights, or tiger in the bathroom. If you&#8217;ve ever taken one too many pingas (a <span data-teams=\"true\">slang term for cacha\u00e7a \u2014 a strong sugarcane spirit similar to rum) <\/span>on a road trip, just winding roads, rolling green hills, and maybe a lingering sense of d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu.<\/p>\n<p>If you find yourself in Ressaquinha, don&#8217;t worry \u2014 the only thing likely to make your head spin is the view.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>Feliz (Happy) \u2013 Rio Grande do Sul<\/h3>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-37817 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/feliz-800x449.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"449\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/feliz-800x449.jpg 800w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/feliz-1920x1078.jpg 1920w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/feliz-768x431.jpg 768w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/feliz-1536x863.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/feliz-2048x1150.jpg 2048w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 800px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 800\/449;\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Some towns try hard to impress. Others smile and say, &#8220;Hi.&#8221; Welcome to Feliz \u2014 literally, &#8220;Happy.&#8221; The name alone is enough to lift your spirits, but this charming town in southern Brazil lives up to the hype.<\/p>\n<p>Founded in the 19th century by German immigrants, Feliz feels like a little Alpine postcard tucked between green hills. Picture timber-framed houses, cobbled streets, and fresh cuca (a local cake) wafting through the air. Add a full calendar of cultural festivals and some of the best quality-of-life stats in the state, and you&#8217;ve got a town that takes its name as a personal mission.<\/p>\n<p>No one knows who named it Feliz or why, but locals have made the most of it. It&#8217;s a hotspot for couples snapping romantic selfies under signs that read &#8220;Welcome to Happy,&#8221; it&#8217;s gained a reputation as the go-to town for good vibes and stress-free weekends. If happiness had a zip code, it might be here.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>\u00c1gua Doce do Norte (Sweet Water of the North) \u2013 Esp\u00edrito Santo<\/h3>\n<p>Some names are bold. Others are poetic. Sweet Water of the North falls somewhere in between \u2014 a name that sounds like it belongs in a fairy tale but is very much a real place in Brazil&#8217;s lush southeast.<\/p>\n<p>\u00c1gua Doce do Norte is surrounded by springs, rivers, waterfalls, and all the sounds that come with untouched nature \u2014 birdsong, flowing water, and the occasional cowbell in the distance. It only became its municipality in 1988, but it wasted no time embracing its identity as a peaceful escape for nature lovers and quiet souls.<\/p>\n<p>The locals have a saying: once you drink the water, you&#8217;ll never want to leave. Is it true? Maybe. But the name alone is enough to make anyone thirsty for a visit.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>Buraco do Padre (Priest\u2019s Hole) \u2013 Paran\u00e1<\/h3>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37045\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37045\" style=\"width: 1024px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-37045 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/historica.world\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Buraco_do_Padre_PR_VTR0255-1024x706.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"706\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1024px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1024\/706;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37045\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">A place to pray and think.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>It may sound like the title of a steamy novel \u2014 but fear not. Buraco do Padre, which means Priest&#8217;s Hole, is nothing inappropriate. It&#8217;s one of Brazil&#8217;s most impressive natural wonders.<\/p>\n<p>Located in the forests of Paran\u00e1, this geological formation is a massive cave carved into sandstone, open to the sky, and featuring a stunning waterfall that drops right into its center. It&#8217;s dramatic, peaceful, and breathtaking all at once. According to local legend, Jesuit priests in the 1600s used the spot for meditation and retreat \u2014 far from the distractions of colonial life. That&#8217;s where the name comes from: a spiritual hideaway, not something risqu\u00e9.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37046\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37046\" style=\"width: 687px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-37046 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Buraco_do_Padre_Ponta_Grossa_PR-1-687x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"687\" height=\"1024\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 687px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 687\/1024;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37046\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The first view entering Buraco do Padre<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>While it&#8217;s not an actual town, Buraco do Padre has become a beloved regional destination. Hikers, photographers, and curious travelers flock to see the light filtering through the cave and the waterfall crashing below. The name may raise eyebrows, but the only thing scandalous here is how beautiful the place is.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>Anta Gorda (Fat Tapir) \u2013 Rio Grande do Sul<\/h3>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37048\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37048\" style=\"width: 1024px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-37048 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Faxinal_Anta_Gorda_Prudentopolis_BRA_2-1-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1024px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1024\/768;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37048\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Faxinal Anta Gorda localizado em Prudent\u00f3polis<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Brazil doesn&#8217;t shy away from bold names, and Anta Gorda proves it. Meaning &#8220;Fat Tapir,&#8221; this town manages to be both oddly specific and weirdly charming.<\/p>\n<p>The story goes that early settlers spotted an especially rotund tapir wandering the region \u2014 and decided that was as good a reason as any to name a town. Whether it&#8217;s fact, folklore, or just an early branding strategy, the name stuck. And honestly, who could forget it?<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37049\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37049\" style=\"width: 1024px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-37049 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/historica.world\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Linha_Parana_-3_51801724269-1-1024x683.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"683\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1024px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1024\/683;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37049\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Photo by Ot\u00e1vio Nogueira from Fortaleza, BR<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>These days, Anta Gorda is more famous for vineyards than wildlife. However, you&#8217;ll still find cheerful nods to its chunky namesake: tapir statues, logos, and even local festivals that lean into the town&#8217;s quirky identity. Anta Gorda proudly stands out in a world of generic place names \u2014 belly and all.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>Curral Velho (Old Corral) \u2013 Para\u00edba<\/h3>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37050\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37050\" style=\"width: 1024px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-37050 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/historica.world\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Curral_Velho_Boa_Vista_Cape_Verde_-_2020-01-16_14-49-53_ILCE-6500_DSC09374_DxO-1024x876.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"876\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1024px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1024\/876;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37050\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Curral Velho, Boa Vista, Cape Verde<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Curral Velho is unapologetically rustic. Translating to &#8220;Old Corral,&#8221; the name tells you almost everything about the place&#8217;s origins: a land shaped by cattle, fences, and the long, dusty history of Brazilian livestock herding.<\/p>\n<p>While a few Curral Velhos are scattered across Brazil, the one in Para\u00edba is perhaps the most famous. Once a bustling hub for ranching and trade, today it&#8217;s a quiet town of fewer than 3,000 people. But don&#8217;t let the name fool you \u2014 Old Corral doesn&#8217;t mean forgotten. The community is very much alive, grounded in tradition and resilience.<\/p>\n<p>There may not be many cows left in the streets, but the name endures like a weathered fence post \u2014 solid, simple, and proud of where it came from.<\/p>\n<h4>What&#8217;s in a Name? In Brazil, Quite a Lot.<\/h4>\n<p>Somewhere out there, a city council is gathered around a table, flipping through old records and holding a solemn vote. Should the town be named after a tapir that looked slightly larger than average? Should they go with that one expression someone&#8217;s great-grandfather blurted out during an argument in 1913? Or stick with the name of a plant no one dares to touch. In Brazil, this isn&#8217;t the setup for a comedy sketch. This is local history.<\/p>\n<p>The result is a map full of names that sound like inside jokes, unfinished stories, or poetic accidents. They&#8217;re confusing, funny, oddly beautiful\u2014and completely real\u2014no branding strategy. No consultants. Just names that stuck. And somehow, maybe because of that, they stick with us, too.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_37051\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-37051\" style=\"width: 1024px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-37051 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/historica.world\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/04\/Man_playing_Brazilian_folk_music_of_Recife-1024x752.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"752\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 1024px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 1024\/752;\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-37051\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Man playing Brazilian folk music of Recife<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From &#8220;Don&#8217;t-Touch-Me&#8221; to &#8220;Little Hangover,&#8221; meet the towns that turned heads and raised eyebrows.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":12,"featured_media":37817,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-37009","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-culture"],"acf":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37009","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/12"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=37009"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/37009\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/37817"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=37009"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=37009"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fiestic.com\/spark\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=37009"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}