Día de Nuestra Señora de Guadalupe

For the past several evenings the fire works begin about 5 o’ clock, not so much the pretty kind just the loud booming ones. This goes on for a couple of hours for several evening in a row.  So along with the noise I discover there are lovely processionals were groups bring their shrine of “Our  Lady of Guadalupe” to the Church to be blessed. The shrines arrive on floats, some motorized some hand carried, decorated with flowers and balloons accompanied by the folks that belong to that organization, business or family.  Many participants are dressed in beautiful embroidered, traditional clothing. They carry candles and sing in unison as they march through the streets to the church.  It’s really quite beautiful.

This has been going on for several days and will culminate tonight around midnight or so I’ve been told, as tomorrow is the the Day of Our Lady of Guadalupe which originates back in the 16th century when the Virgin Mary appeared to Juan Diego and asked that a shrine be built in her honor.  I grew up in the Catholic religion, but we never had any beautiful, interesting processionals, I love the colorful processionals, the floats and the candle lit singing, but I could sure do with out the loud explosions. But the Mexican

people love color and noise. Signing off KO

 

NEW APARTMENT

After 10 plus years in our current apartment we are making a change.  We have contracted to rent the new apartment year round.  It is a one bedroom, definitely bigger than our current studio. Among the biggest pluses are only one flight of stairs, a cab can pull up to the door. No more schlepping groceries almost a full block from where the taxi stops and then 3 flights of stairs. A cool breeze blows through the apartment so we will be less reliant on the air conditioner and we are still only a block and half from the bay. Oh, it only costs  half of what we pay now. Along with the pluses there is a minus or two, we are a block further away from where we are now and our balcony now looks over a street with traffic instead of just pedestrians. We will miss the daily camaraderie  of the folks in our building,. While we still only plan to be there 4-5 months we will be able to leave our personal belongings in place,  acquire as much personal stuff as we need to make ourselves as comfortable here as at home.  It also allows for the possibility that family  or friends might  want an opportunity to sample Zihuatanejo could take advantage of our apartment.

We are so excited with all the possibilities, but unfortunately we can’t move in in March like we hoped as it is rented March to April so we have to wait until next year to begin feathering our nest. Signing off KO

KAYAKING TO PLAYA LAS GATTAS

On the best of days it is difficult  for me to disembark the water taxi  on the Zihuatanejo side. The pier is way to high, it takes 3 men and a small boy to haul me up from the boat.  Don’t get me wrong, I really appreciate the help. But this year due to the very recent knee replacement my knee just isn’t bending properly yet. And the thought of having someone yank me up to the pier causing my knee to bend more than it wants to is terrifying.  But I love Las Gattas , swimming to there was out of the question as I have a great fear of twirling propellers and  I decided the best way to go was to was to paddle there.

My friend Bonny thought it would be great fun, so we rented two kayaks and set sail.  The Senior, not up for such an adventure, took the water taxi and he met us there. The beach at La Madera had big waves that day but  Andreas took us out and showed us

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Bonny paddling

when to start paddling to get over the waves and it was easy going from there. It was a beautiful sunny day, while the water was not flat it wasn’t too choppy either.  About 40 minutes later we were pulling up in front of Gloria del Mar and my favorite waiter Jose pulled us in and stored the kayaks out of the way.

IMG_0570It wasn’t long after the Senior arrived and we had a lovely lunch of red snapper, I tried out my new full face snorkel mask. I think I’m really going to like it.  I’m great in the water, but I can’t back onto the beach. Between the waves pulling me back, sand moving under my feet and stiff knees I feel a bit  like a beached whale and needed the senior to come haul me up to a standing position.

 

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With Jose’s help we relaunched the kayaks and paddled our way back to Playa La Madera. Here again we had breaking waves to deal with and I have to admit that Bonnie made a perfect landing, whereas I came in a little to much sideways causing my back pack to get a bit wet, but no harm.  Next year I’ll remember to bring a dry sack.  Signing off KO

 

IT’S BEGINNING TO LOOK A LOT LIKE CHRISTMAS

On the morning of the first day of December the Christmas Flags went up on our street soon followed by inflatable

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Christmas flags on our street

Frosty and other characters appear each night after dark at the corner by the statue.

This morning I walked up to the “Buenoche” market and bought two beautiful poinsettia plants to make our apartment more festive. And every evening our balcony has solar Christmas lights on the railing.

But Christmas arrived early for us in the form of a long awaited for fed ex package. En route to Zihuatanejo I had left a small purse with a debit card and my drivers license at and  the Seattle hotel.

My son retrieved it and was to send it along with the computer hard drive that my daughter copies movies and TV series and mails to us for use in Zihuatanejo. It arrived at our home the day after we left, so my son put my purse in that package readdressed it, put the  debit card receipt in the box showing how much he paid fed to send it priority to us. It got to Mexico in 2 days and then was held hostage in Mexican customs for 16 days.  FedEx was little to no help in helping to resolve what the problem was, or what items were in question. But 17 days later  and $175. we have the package with everything in it except the receipt. So we got the Christmas presents from my daughter ( we never would have brought them with us, no need of a sweat shirt or the medallions for my walking stick) But I am enjoying the framed photo of all 4 of my kids, especially since  they so rarely are all together. signing off KO

A DAY MOST EXCELLANT

I started back swimming Monday at the “Alberca de Olimpica” the Olympic size swimming pool here in Zihuatanejo.  I first do my physical therapy ball wall walking exercises,  in the apartment, then head to the gym across the street to ride the bike for 15 minutes, then out to the pool to swim laps.  Usually I walk to the pool, but I’m being good and taking a taxi to and from this year.  My doctor said walking will just tire me out with giving me no increased strength or range of motion.  I miss being able to walk every where, but that will come later. I only swam for about 30 minutes on Monday and a little longer on Tuesday but what a difference it has made.  I feel good, I can now navigate the 3 flights of stairs to our apartment as an adult instead of as a two year old and with no pain. Major improvement, makes me feel all will be normal again soon.  And let me tell you I have had doubts.

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improvised measuring devise

The Senior and I have rigged up a measuring devise to track the “range of motion”  improvement from an old hand held fan and a tape measure.  Being a regular swimmer, getting back in the water again makes me feel so good.

I felt so good today that I went and had my nails done, my friend recommended a new salon which I tried and seem satisfied so far. I always have trouble with them holding up. For the equivalent of  $18 US  here, I get a really good

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manicure

manicure complete with a hand massage. Then I made appointments for the Senior and I to get pedicures tomorrow. And then I followed this up with a beachfront grande mango margarita for less than $5.00.  Life is so good here ! Zihuatanejo is not super cheap, but it is very reasonable, and very beautiful.

After 11 days of haggling with Fedex over a package held up in  Mexican Customs they have told my son, the shipper, that they have released most of the items.  Won’t know for sure what did and did not get released until I get the package.  But the Fedex tracker says it is still in Mexican Customs, maybe tomorrow it will leave Mexico City, but I won’t hold my breath.

All of this may not seem like high excitement, but it was an extremely satisfying day.  Signing off KO

LAUNDRY MEXICAN STYLE

When we began staying in Mexico long enough to need laundry being done the Senior would weekly load one of our wheeled suitcases up to the local “laundaria” where for very few pesos they would wash dry and fold your laundry having it ready for you at the end of the day. At home the Senior always does the laundry and just assumed the job here. This worked great for a couple of years until some thing got ruined in the process, water too hot for the fabric and once crusted undissolved soap power crusted on clothing leaving stains. Our choice were at that point sit at the laundaria and do it our self taking up half a day or do it on our roof top as a washing machine had been installed there.

But as with many things in Mexico, the washer didn’t  work exactly as expected.  This washing machine fills with very a slow drip.  We soon discovered that by  filling buckets of water at the wash sink and dumping them in the washer it would save considerable time, but it is considerable work and the Senior decided he didn’t have the patience or the desire to spend that much time on the hot roof top and the job fell to me. It takes 6-7 buckets of water for each wash load and again 6-7 buckets for the rinse.

So now I weekly collect our clothing, personal bath towels and sheets and head to the roof in the cool, cool, cool of the evening about 9 pm, take up my kindle a glass of wine and proceed to do the laundry. I’m entertained by my kindle and the bar down the street that pumps out music for the whole town to hear and enjoy a glass or two of wine while our clothes wash. Each load is then hung on the lines to dry.  Usually by 10 am its all dry and can be taken in and the clothes didn’t spend the whole day baking in hot sun for the colors to bleach out.  My system works well and now the Senior in charge of maintaining our supply of ice and arranging for the timely delivery of drinking water. Fair trade!

This year the was a new wrinkle in the laundry system. They hung badly needed new  clothes lines, but they are higher than I can reach. Lucky for me there is a nice ladder on the roof, its a little awkward hanging clothes on the line from a ladder but do-able. Signing off KO

WATER, WATER, WATER

Once again we woke up to water in our apartment.  About an inch covered the kitchen floor. Upon further investigation we discover the source of the issue is in the apartment next door with a leaking  intake water pipe. The Senor blocked the flow of water from our kitchen into the rest of our apartment with a large towel and decided to wait until daylight to mop up the mess.

The first year we were in this apartment we had 2-3 inches of water across the entire apartment floor due to a rain storm that had filled one of the balconies that didn’t have a drain. It proceeded to flood all 3 apartments, we swept so much water down the stairs it looked like a real water fall. A couple of years ago friends down stairs woke to water in their apartment that came from the apartment next door to them. A hot water line broke making that apartment look like a sauna. Why is it these thing always happen during the middle of the night and aren’t discovered until morning maximizing the amount of water to be dealt with.

Had a pleasant Friday evening listen to Jimmy Mamou, marveling at his energy.  Then we stopped by Legends as we heard music coming from there where a young Mexican fellow was singing  good old american rock and roll. He was quite good. But we were home by 11, not much of night owls any more.

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Jimmi Mamou

We have never been “La Ropa beach people.  We have preferred Playa Las Gattas or Ixtapa Island for beach life and swimming.  But this year will be different and I don’t have enough bending ability in my new artificial knee to handle the getting on and off the water taxis and we can take the bus to La Ropa.  I’ve been going to the gym daily to ride the exercycle, sometimes twice daily but I’ not seeing any noticeable improvement. Very frustrating as it is keeping me from doing so many of the things I enjoy doing.But for ever the optimist I will persevere and see what happens.  Signing off KO

 

HAPPY THANKSGIVING

 

We had such good intentions of spending the day yesterday poolside at Escollera, a lovely hotel and restaurant high above Zihuatanejo only to discover it deserted and a sign stating they had no intentions of being open to the general public until mid December.  We briefly entertained the thought of a quick dip in their pool anyway , but instead walked back down the hill and enjoyed drinks and lunch at Rossy’s. Nice meal, nice day.

For most of my adult life I  prepared, cooked and cleaned up after Thanksgiving Dinner for 10 to 12 people and most of the time I enjoyed it.  There were a couple times in recent years we had an invitation out, but still participated in some food preparation and definitely the clean  up.  I truly look forward to this Thanksgiving, I have cooked nothing but breakfast, will enjoy a lovely meal prepared in a restaurant with some good friends and can admit to having done nothing today other read my kindle, interrupted by 2 quick trips to the gym to ride the “exercycle”. I hate every minute of it, but I have to keep this knee moving even though it is low on cooperation. I hope everyone has a great Thanksgiving, signing off KO

LIFE IN THE SLOW LANE

Hurry is not in our vocabulary here in Mexico. And it is nice to slow down and not have a daily agenda of appointments and places to go. But at the same time I donot slow to the pace the Senior is comfortable with. I need to get out everyday, walk around a bit, socialize or just people watch. Fortunately just about everyday I can find some  reason to go out and about. Yesterday it was making reservations for Thanksgiving dinner at “The Captain’s Daughter, we considered going to Santa Prisia for Pazzole instead but the Senior decided he would prefer the traditional. In my wanderings after making the IMG_0120reservation I walked down this alley and saw this magnificent tree.  Now I have seen it before from a friends apartment and admired it, but standing at the base I was truly impresses by it’s enormity, it has to be over 4 ft wide at the base and I assume it is ancient.

A long the beach front I came across Zihuatanejo’s sand carver. He does these huge sand carvings, and just puts out a tip jar.  It appears to all be on the honor system, but I only put in a tip when he is there working. The carvings will  last for weeks before weather or rowdy kids start to take them down.IMG_0121

Monday was the 117th anniversary of the Mexican Revolution and was celebrated by a very extensive parade.  We first heard drum and bugle band music while breakfasting on our balcony and could see that there was parading along the water front. An hour or so later we needed to go to the bank and then planned to catch a cab to the grocery store only to discover all the main routes through town were tied up for the parade. Had to walk about 5 blocks and then were able to catch a bus to the store. It looked like all the area schools were participating and also the unions. Unfortunately all my pictures are in my cell phone and are “locked and can;t be transferred. I need to get back to my telcell guy, he thinks he can fix it. Also need to carry a camera at all times.  You never know what you might see.

It is the day before Thanksgiving and I have nothing to do except work in the gym and go swimming. The knee is not quite ready for a water taxi so we are going with friends to the pool at Escollera. After so many years of planning and cooking for 10 to 12 people on Thanksgiving, I almost feel guilty with nothing to do. Almost.  Signing off KO

 

THE KNEE AND THE GYM

Before  my knee surgery my  Doctor, who has time share on La Ropa, knew when I was traveling, his comment was the warmer weather might be good as would “no cooking no cleaning”. Obviously he doesn’t understand the Senor or those of us that travel on a “cervesa budget”. It’s a nice thought to eat all your meals out but not practical or really even desirable. A nice salad on our balcony last night was much better that walking a couple of blocks to a restaurant. I’m not supposed to walk or stand a lot so I haven’t been able to get out to the pool yet. I suppose I will have to take a cab out as I have no idea which bus will take me there efficiently.  Any bus will take me back to El Centro.

The Senior helps me a couple of times a day exercise bending my knee trying to get that 120 degree bend they say I need. I think he gets a bit of masochistic pleasure out of it. Also I  I have my large PT ball that I walk up and down the wall.

Yesterday I started a membership at the gym which is right across the street from our balcony. I must admit I have never seen so much rust in any one location, but it all seems to be functional. I am using an exercycle, with a seat with the padding so completely missing so I have to strap a pillow over the seat to avoid injury , quite a difference from the electronic elliptical I was using during physical therapy. But, hey this is Mexico.

We were successful in signing up and paying for a “contracto” for high speed internet. But it will be 10-15 days before they get around to delivering the equipment and being Mexico I suspect even longer, but the cost is so reasonable. Our phones are now set up with Mexican chips. 2 cell phones for half the price of one at home.

We are just about at that point of being all set up and ready to get down to some serious relaxing. Signing off KO