Sunday, March 11, 2012

What Do You Do All Day?

Friday, March 9, 2012 Isla Mujeres, Mexico
"What do you do all day?" This is a common question. So here's a typical day in our life. At six AM here the sun is just about to come up and we wake up with the light. Whoever's first out of bed makes the coffee in our french press. I searched high and low for a stainless steel one that makes four full mugs. Today it's going to be hot so after one cup each, we're off for about an hour's walk. From our marina it's about a mile down the sidewalk along the beach facing the mainland. We pass a lot of fishing boats tied up along the shore and the docks of the Mexican Naval College/Center first and then enter the town. On the beachside are restaurants, ferries, sightseeing/snorkeling boats along with stretches of palm trees and sand. At the north end of the island we walk along the beach itself for awhile; it's good exercise. Then we return through the town center down the pedestrian only street and watch the stores opening up and the tourists eating breakfast. Sometimes we sit down and eat ourselves but today we're going back as I have an announcement for the NET.
Sunrise on Scott Free - time for coffee
View looking over the stern
My herb garden
The NET is a cruiser tradition in the larger harbors with many boats such as Trinidad, Marathon and Cartagena. It's a volunteer run VHF radio morning show which provides a place for news, arrivals/departures, weather, local and cruiser services, trade/barter equipment, and local/cruiser events. Today I'm announcing the pot luck Sunday 4:30PM at our Marina Paraiso. The Marina has a BBQ grill going and everyone brings something to put on it, a dish to share, silverware/plates and drinks for themselves. Last week's was a great success with over 30 people participating.
After the NET and breakfast (an omelet with onions, peppers and some leftover roasted potatoes) we put on our swim suits and cool off in the pool. Sometimes I do laps but not today. We shower in the Marina bathrooms (we have a hot water separate show stall on board but it doesn't put out a lot of water, and it's small for Scott 6'6" height). It's almost 10:30am now and both of us put our feet up and read. We get the U.S.A. Today Mexican edition paper every morning. Our neighbor Grant picks it up for us.
Scott and Grant at the Marina Paraiso bar "Las Iguanas"
as the band sets up
Scott's project today is finishing up the rear air conditioning unit. The machinery is in place but the hoses and electrical connection need to be finished. He'll work at it after lunch. I'm walking down to the supermarket and buying a few items for my pot luck dish and a lentil stew. Then I'll do some cooking. I'm making a baked pasta dish with cheese. Today I'll make the meat sauce and put it away till Sunday. I make mine from scratch with hamburg, sausage, tomatoes, peppers, onions, garlic, carrot, celery and naturally garlic. I have three herbs in a pot in the cockpit to help out; thyme, basil and rosemary.
Our cute bartender Miguel a little later
But I'll wait until after lunch to go. It's easy today as I have leftover salad and "dirty rice" (I like Zatarin's products). After I cleanup I do a quick check of my pantry for last minute needed items. But the shopping list can only be as long as their weight allows, as I need to carry it back. So I try and do a little bit every day.
My shopping was a great success. Not every item is in every day although the ingredients for this dish are. I also found a nice cauliflower (very exciting) and fresh spinach which I'm going to serve tonight with smoked pork chops. Well maybe tonight. There is a band on here at the bar from 5:30 on. We'll have a few drinks and listen. If they are good and we're having fun we'll eat dinner there, but if not, it's home for smoked pork chops.
Well I shopped and cooked. I have some spaghetti sauce and lentil stew in the refrigerator and now I'm up at the lounge writing this and checking my email. Scott is still hard at work but almost finished. He'll be joining me in a minute. Sometimes we have WIFI at the boat but often it isn't strong enough there. It's hot now, around 85 degrees, but very pleasant as long as you don't try to do anything in the sun. We had a lot of wind over the last week but that's died down now.
The Soggy Peso, filled with cruiser "souvenirs"
Dancing in the Town Square
It's now 4:30pm and Scott's just come in with his computer. I look through the book swap to find a few new books. This is a big one, about 200 volumes. Almost every Marina and many of the bars have one. You bring books and take them. No one monitors it. There is quite a varied selection. I find an Elizabeth George mystery and a R.F. Delderfield novel (used to be popular when I was young but few have heard of him now). That will do.
It was indeed "The Island of Women" this night and we
all partied on
More later...
The next morning I'm finishing up this entry for posting. The pork chops had to wait. Grant was at the bar and we enjoyed the band and our Margaritas. So when he suggested that the Soggy Peso nearby had their Crispy Tacos Special that night, it sounded good. And they were. By then we were filled with ambition and headed downtown to the Fiesta in the square. This was the conclusion of the three day Moving Forward 2012 Conference in honor of International Women's Day (WWW.wemoveforward2012.com). The band and singers were terrific and soon Scott and I were out dancing with abandon, along with everyone else. Cruiser's midnight (9pm) came and went while we celebrated. A wonderful end to a typical day!

Monday, March 05, 2012

Chitchen Itza

Russ, Scott and I had the Pyramid of Kukulcan (or El Castillo)
We arrived about 11am at the Visitor's Center, really much too late. It is very hot at mid day and there isn't a lot of shade. Nevertheless we had no choice as we had to get the car back that night to Cancun and take the ferry to Isla Mujeres. Several people had recommended we hire a guide and it was good decision. Alfredo spoke excellent English and grew up here. His father was a guide as well. It cost 600 Mexican dollars (about $48 US) for around 2 hours and was well worth it.
This was huge city built on a leveled paved platform of 1.9 square miles. Outside of this ceremonial center were the homes of the Mayans themselves. It was active from about 600 AD to 1200 AD and encompasses three Mayan architectural styles; Late, Terminal and Post Classic. I found really interesting the combination of Mayan and Toltec gods and symbols. Our guide felt it showed the political truce between these two cultures.
Excavations below the huge terrace around the structures
now visable show additional levels below
All the buildings are covered with bas relief sculpture
and statues
The Platform of the Eagles and Jaguars depict these
animals grasping human hearts in their claws
Grand Juego de Pelota is the largest of the 8 ball courts at
this site. The game was perhaps a mixture of soccer and
lacrosse but the losing team captain was probably sacrificed
after the game (if not they, then the winners).
Alfredo, our guide, was very knowledgeable and added
a lot of interesting details to our visit.
The Temple of the Warriors with the "Thousand Columns"
stretching out in front and to the north. Inside is the earlier
Temple of Chac -Mool and a statue of Chac-Mool is still
on top.
Many of the columns are carved with figures of  warriors

The Ossuary or the Bonehouse known for it's beautiful
serpent's heads at the base of the staircase
El Caracol (the Snail, called by the Spaniards because of
it's interior spiral staircase) was an Observatory. The
windows are aligned with certain stars on particular dates.
The Nunnary (again a Spanish designation as it had many
small rooms) was probably a residence for Mayan royalty.
The curving hooks at both sides are the symbol for the
wind god. The buildings at this end of the complex or
earlier and mostly pure Mayan.
The feathered serpent Quetzalcoatl appears throughout the
city. He is called Kukulcan in Mayan. He was supposed to
be red headed, tall and wore a beard. The Mayans thought
the Spaniards heralded his return.
Our tour took about 2 hours and then we strolled around looking at the fine detail and the souvenir stalls. There are hundreds of them throughout the complex. It's supposed to be illegal but the local people need the work so there's an unofficial look the other way. Frankly we were exhausted from the sun and didn't have much patience still for shopping. One stall really caught our attention by demonstrating the use of natural dyes on their carvings. They use flowers, fruits and leave directly on the cypress and it creates a very soft attractive look. We bought masks for Daniel, Tommy and Nick, drums for Jonathan and a dress for Maya. We haven't found the right gift for our Ariella and Sheera yet but we have more shopping in our future.
We were starved and thirsty so we quickly found a nearby restaurant with a buffet. The food was all right, the drinks cold and they had a folk dancing demonstration. Life was much better. Our next stop was another refresher. The Yucatan is filled with cenotes - limestone underground fresh water pools. Some were ceremonial. There was one at Chichen Itza connected to El Castillo by a highway and it was the focus of sacrificial ceremonies. Another nearby provided water for the city.
We went south to Cenote Dzitnup, just north of Valladolid. The local farmer's coop has built a visitor center and changing rooms there. They charge a nominal admission. You descend carved stone stairs into the earth and emerge in a cavern with stalagmites hanging down over the clear pool. A small hole in the ceiling provides some natural light and a few artificial lights around the edge make it a little easier to get safely into the water. We joined a crowd of mostly local people enjoying the cool water.
This sure made it easier to get back in the car and make the long drive to Cancun. We arrived just after sunset, grabbed a bite to eat and caught the 8:30pm ferry back to Isla Mujeres. We won't be spending much time in Cancun. It's a long strip of huge hotels, condos, restaurants (all too many American chains). The beach is really beautiful we hear and this is obviously a lovely and popular vacation destination, but it's too much like Florida for us. We prefer a low key, low rise Mexican feeling, like our Isla Mujeres. It was a long but really interesting fun two day trip but we wished we'd had a week instead.
This young man demonstrated the natural dyes which
are used on the cypress carved masks, one of which
we bought for our grandson Daniel.
Embroidered dresses are worn by many of the Mayan
descendants in this region. See the young girl below. We
bought one for granddaughter Maya.
A demonstration of local folk dances during our lunch.
This lovely young Mayan girl was taking good care of her
baby sister. She's wearing a traditional embroidered dress
with a lace petticoat showing (deliberately) below.
Another more modernly dressed family sits nearby.

Friday, March 02, 2012

Merida

More on this posting later. Thought I'd get a few photos up for a start. We're off to hear a number of local bands this evening - everything from blues, Cuban to ?Texan?
This painting depicts a Mayan temple being torn down
and the stones being used to build a church - a common
occurence. There were many painting in the hacienda.


The living room of the Hacienda Sanchez Hotel, one
of the old estates in the Yucatan where we had lunch.

Well the Cuban band was quite good, so we ended up staying there for drinks and then on to the Soggy Peso for dinner. We're eating out more than usual but the food is good and cheap. This is also true in Merida, although it is possible there to eat in great style (and spend more money).

Merida was founded by the Spanish in 1542 on the site of the Mayan city of T'hou. Merida took it's orders directly from Spain and not from Mexico City (until the revolution) and therefore it has a distinct cultural identity. Our plans for this trip were to leave Isla Mujeres early, pick up our rental car in Cancun and then drive to Merida. This all took much longer than expected. We had to "import" our boat into Mexico (we're staying more than one month) in Cancun and dealing with officials is always slow, and then we hadn't looked very carefully at the distance. It was 305 kilometers and even on the toll highway took 3 hours, arriving at 5PM. The highway didn't have an exit or in fact anything but trees for 180 kilometers! Someone had warned us to check our gas tanks before we got on. We stopped in Valladolid at that first exit to take a break, have lunch and see a little of that town.
The Cathedral of San Gervasio and square in Valladolid
In Merida at night the public buildings are lit up beautifully
- here, the Cathedral of San Ildefonso 
We'd made reservations at a great hotel on Hotel.com right downtown, Hotel Dolores Alba. After a brief rest and shower we walked around the center of the bustling city. The beautiful central Plaza is surrounded by historic building, all wonderfully lit up at night. There was a demonstration of folk/historic dances that very evening at 9pm so we had time for a walk and dinner. We were still tired from the long day so none of us had patience with shopping. Unfortunately, as now we deeply regret it! There were some really lovely artisan cooperatives with a wide variety of crafts.
A folk dance performance in front of the Palacio Municipale
with a live orchestra. We just lucked out!
The shops are open until 9 or 10PM and there's a really
wide variety of merchandise. Here these death head figurines
sport appropriate cigarettes.
These chess set figures look like characters from the
Family Guy.
I'm really sorry I didn't buy any of these. I haven't seen
any as nice since.
The next morning we had breakfast in the old courtyard and then walked around again. The shops however weren't open yet and we now knew we had to leave early if we wanted to see Chichen Itza and still get back before the rental car center closed. More on that amazing visit in my next posting.
The beautiful courtyard of the Palacio Gobierno 
The Palacio was decorated by a series of
painting by Fernando Castro Pacheco
depicting the symbolic history of the Mayan
people and their interaction with the
Spanish

We loved our Hotel Dolores Alba, $44 a night including
a full breakfast. It was right in the city and very nice.
And it even had a very nice pool!
The Palacio Municipal in daylight
The Casa Montejo was once a beautiful
palacio but now a bank. Still beautiful
though
Shoe Shine stands are in every park 
Sidewalks are sometimes covered with
arcades.
Wide tree lined streets and sidewalk cafes give this city
a very European look
Even some of the more modest buildings are well
decorated and all in pastel colors
Stone carving and wrought iron work decorate
many of homes/shops

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Bona Dia

Not Buenas Dias it seems. I'll test this out this morning in Merida, Mexico, but on Isla Mujeres they've shortened the morning greeting to Bona Dia. In Bonaire and in many of the eastern Caribbean where Papiamento is spoken, it's Bon Dia. But whatever way you say it, it certainly is a Beautiful Morning here!

Fresh fish and rice on the beach watching the boats
And a couple of cold beers of course...
Local fishing boats and nets line some sections of the beach
Or hammocks under the palms
Russ decides on a lounge chair for his nap
The main street Hidalgo is pedestrian only
And is lined with handicraft shops and restaurants
We walked most mornings and again in the late afternoon

Oscar night at a local restaurant with all the trimmings
As Russ flies home Wednesday morning we rented a car in Cancun on Monday and drove to Merida to see this lovely Colonial city and visit the Mayan temple Chichen Itza on the way back. It's been a great week relaxing in Isla Mujeres before hand. We have a big swimming pool at the Marina and there are endless white sand beaches to walk on and swim from. We dinghied over to a wreck and rock spit across the harbor and enjoyed the snorkeling too. And knowing me, you understand we've done a lot of great eating. The food is very good here and excellent value. And so far, not even a hint of Montezuma taking revenge.