Either way this vendors apparatus sighted in Oaxaca needs to find its way back to Bridgewater asap!
It reminds me of something from junkyard wars, or Wally Franklin's lab at Kings Point.
Either way this vendors apparatus sighted in Oaxaca needs to find its way back to Bridgewater asap!
It reminds me of something from junkyard wars, or Wally Franklin's lab at Kings Point.
On the way back to Lagunas from Oaxaca we stopped at a giant tree outside a church called Tule. It's over 2000 years old with a circumference of about 55 meters.
Flopsey got to climb the less impressive specimen next door.
Flopsey the Bunny enjoyed learning about ancient meso-american cultures over the past few days. We toured several ancient ruins, it was quite fascinating. Flopsey thinks it was all built by space aliens.
Chucky was located at some ancient aztec ruins we visited today. Apparently they had as poor taste in cinema as modern day americans do.
After days and days of eating wonderful mexican food, I decided for a change of pace at dinner last night. I opted for my trusty standby. It was an interesting interpretation, definitely not as heavy as what we get in the US.
We stayed at a nice bed and breakfast in Oaxaca City.
The owners were a very nice couple that made us feel very welcome.
Flopsey enjoyed the fountain in the yard.
As for the dogs I mentioned in one of my earlier posts...when the tiny cab you are in can't make it across the road to get to the place you are staying, find an alternate route. Under no circumstances should you get out of the cab and walk the rest of the way. The dogs are much more menacing at night.
We stopped at a restaurant on the way to Oaxaca City where you can pick your live fish and they will cook it for you. We tried four different styles of Trucha and all agreed the mexicana style was best. It was cooked with peppers and tomatoes and some kind of cream/mayo sauce. Flopsey did not care for the fact that they came to the table with the heads still on, but he enjoyed the scenic view.
Flopsey joined us for an exploration of a deep dark cave in Chiopas
We are staying over night in San Cristobal at the plaza magnolia hotel.
Here is pictures of the room key and door.
Flopsey was asked to be Patrick's godbunny. We all had a nice time at the party.
Flopsey climbed to the top of the bell tower at Santo Domingo church. It cost a dollar each to go up there, we snuck him up in alisons purse.
Flopsey took a boat ride through canon del sumidero.
After the party we had the after party. Which as per our usual style involved a trip around town searching for more cerveza. We found some and were then treated with some armadillo meat, which was pretty good actually.
I can't stress this enough to future generations...pay attention in high school spanish class...you never know when you are going wind up at a baptism in the middle of mexico with no idea what the heck is going on. Senora Hausman where ever you are i'm sorry for not paying attention!
The one thing I was able to follow pretty well was Mass yesterday. I guess that's one of the beauties of the Catholic Mass. It's the same everywhere. The homily was another story...no idea what was going on there, refer back to my above statement on high school spanish class.
I used to complain about the water pressure at my apartment in dunellen. I will never do so again.
There are posted speed limits in mexico...they are meaningless. There seems to be no such thing as a stop sign, and there are speed bumps every where.
There are stray dogs and packs of stray dogs. They seem harmless. In the US people would be freaking out about that in a major way.
Tequila in Mexico is very much different than the rot gut we are served in the United States. They should sell Jose Cuervo at home depot for use as parts cleaner or something. That's about all it's suitable for.
We're settled in in Mexico, staying with Lupita's family for a few days.
Flopsey is enjoying the trip.
We had a nice breakfast and went for a tour of the cement factory that is the big industry here in Lagunas.
We're headed over to set up for the baptism party in a few minutes, and then the ladies have to go to a baby shower. There is a store called Modellorama in town so I think Tim and I will find something to do.
We might have to quit our jobs and open up a food truck selling the local Oaxaca delicacy tlayuda's. They don't have them in the US and they probably should.
Jackie's friend Flopsey the Bunny has stowed away on the trip to Mexico. After being frisked by the TSA she is all checked in on the plane to Houston. The plane smells like a porto john. Flopsey is greatful for the Dunkin Donuts coffee that is masking the smell.