I'm a traveler, not as frequently as I would like , but I plan on doing more. After working full time at Mount Rainier National Park during the summer of 22 I have decided to retire completely and forever. Prior to that I was semi retired as a Wedding Officiant I officiated at about 20 weddings a season, and with my small delivery service I handled the distribution of a local high-quality Home and Garden magazine .
Prior to my "semi retirement" I was in corrections and before that I owned and operated a bail bond agency.
I now plan to travel to new places and exciting places, getting ready to do that as a solo as the Senior is no longer with me, his choice, and I am OK with that. For hobbies I'm a reader and love my kindle. And I enjoy writing.
Five weeks before our travel date I had a full left knee replacement. I knew it was pushing it but it had to be done then only time we could fit it in. Since I had done the right one several years ago I knew what I was in for and since I was highly motivated to just “kick ass” through the rehab I just knew all would work out perfect. What I didn’t count on was my knee swelled and has refused to “unswell”, slowing rehab to a minimum and me limping around Zihuatanejo. Then of course for our first 2 days the air conditioner was out of order and considering that it is hotter than normal it was pretty uncomfortable. Couldn’t just lie around the room icing and elevating as it was hotter inside than out. But now the room is cool and comfortable, JC was able to bring all our storage boxes to our room.
This morning,our 3rd day, I finally have all the suitcases unpacked and out away all 5 of the storage boxes are unpacked and put away and I feel like we are finally at home in Zihuatanejo. Today I will get our cell phones set up, put in for our personal WIFI and get signed up at the gym across the street so I can start resuming full rehab of this ridiculously fat knee.
We did have a pleasant dinner out last night and have run across most of the folks that we know that have arrived early like us. I’s always great to resume our Zihuatanejo friendships and always look forward to meeting new friends. Looking forward to lots of lazy relaxing time, reading, building up strength in my knee, visiting with friends old and new and generally enjoying the good life that Zihuatanejo offers. signing off KO
Our time in Zihuatanejo is at an end. We have packed up our apartment, all 5 storage boxes, contracted with our Mexican friend JC to haul them down stairs and put them in Javier’s storage loft. We cleaned out the cupboards and closets and delivered to our friend Tess, who lives here year round, a couple of boxes for her use and other odds and ends that she can find folks that could use them. We enjoyed a last box of wine and some salmon tapas with her and had a nice visit. I also looked at an apartment just down stairs from her, not for next year but possibly the future.
The suitcases are packed, we are ready to head for home. Most of our goodbyes are said. I know we need to go, but I am sad. There is a part of me that just isn’t ready to go. We have signed on for 4 months next year, we will arrive mid November and leave mid March so I do have that to look forward to. I have that to look forward to.
At home I have other things to look forward to. Tax preparation, finish filing all our medical claims that travel insurance won’t pay for until our home insurance pays first. And as I still am employed part time, my delivery route begins a couple of weeks after we get home .And we have problems with our rental house to deal with. The upside is looking forward to seeing our cat which my oldest son has lovingly taken care of during our absence, watching our talented grandson play high school baseball, and seeing our other grandchildren, reuniting with good friends at home, and planting a garden that may produce if the Washington sun is willing. A few RV trips and what ever life throws at us.
I want to thank everyone who has made comments on the blog, and all the lovely people who have introduce themselves to me as blog readers. This means a lot to me. I so love Mexico and my time here and want to share it all with everyone both in Mexico and those thinking of Mexico. And has given me the opportunity of meeting so many interesting people. Signing off until November KO
Troncones is a little village on the Pacific Coast of Mexico about 30 miles from Zihuatanejo. It’s a 27 peso ( less than $1.50) 1 hour bus ride or a 30 minute 450 peso ($24) 30 minute taxi ride. 4
Kitchen
of us hopped on the 10 am bus with two suitcases, 2 back packs a a couple of tote bags to spend a couple of days at the El Tropico pretty much in the heart of Troncones. Earlier this year we spent an overnight at The Inn at Manzanillo Bay which is at the far end of this beach front village, but this time we were among many restaurants to choose from.
The living room
We were house sharing with friends Paul and Faye, and what a lovely house it was 2 bedroom 2 baths nice well stocked kitchen and a full length front porch that looks directly on to the ocean. It even came complete
The friendly cat
with a cat! Real casual luxury! We all want to go back.
Troncones is a nice lazy break from busier Zihuatanejo.
Full width veranda
Long term it might be too lazy and with out a car too difficult to stock up on supplies for a long stay. In the 60’s and 70’s the surfers discovered, but now there are many large homes, small condos and B & B’s with a half dozen shops and 19 restaurants, some of the beach and pool type restaurants, others with good and interesting menus. As we were across the street from Chenco’s we enjoyed both a breakfast and a dinner there and had an interesting dinner at La Mexicana. Chile rellenos are one of my favorite foods, but this time I had one with “huitlachoche” added.
Pool at sunset
Never having heard of it before I had to ask what it was and still decided to try in even after learning it is a black corn fungus. I will compare it to something like a mushroom. It was a good chile relleno, the huitlacoche interesting, but not particularly impressive.
We had two lovely days of eating, drinking, relaxing, swimming, watching the waves and listening to the sound of the ocean and being entertained by a cat who seemed to think we were
View from the veranda
OK visitors to her home. We had to check out by 11 and we waited until the last minute to collect our suitcases and wait for the little combi to take us to the bigger bus. As we stood on the street corner a gentleman and his wife pulled up in a suburban type vehicle and asked us us if we were headed to town or the airport and would we like a ride. We generously accepted the offer from Jim and Alene of Omaha who we are pleased to now count among our friends getting acquainted as they drove us to town on their way to the airport. You meet the nicest people in Mexico. Signing off KO
We know it is time to go as the weather has warmed up, not so much the temperature, but the humidity is rising. This gives us a taste of what it might be like during the summer season. Too much for us, “snow-birding” is the way for us. Most of our “snowbird” acquaintances have headed back already as we will in a week.
Me on board the Picante
Sleeveless again
Since December I have not worn any clothing with sleeves, nor shoes with laces. I have eaten at least two meals every day out side and regularly swam outside. I have become accustom to mangoes and little 3 inch bananas for breakfast and fresh fish for dinner. Life is good! Returning to Washington with it’s dreary spring weather will be a period of adjustment, but we will be busy. Only two weeks to get my tax information together, Doctor, dentist, eye exam appointments for both of us are scheduled as we resume the rat race. I look forward to visiting with my sons, both my girls live out of state and those visits will have to wait. It will be great to see our local grandchildren and of course trying to make amends to Denzel our cat for our long absence, even though he was well spoiled by my oldest son who house sat, cat sat and even took care of our chickens.
Last night we enjoyed Coconuts happy hour, followed by a great dinner at
Paul and Faye
Don Memos with friends Faye and Paul, and new friends Rick and Shelia. We are all headed out to Troncones for a last couple of R&R days before we tackle dreaded job of packing up, what go what stays and saying our last
Shelia and RickThe girls making my green papaya salad and spring roll
The tamale man
minute good-byes.
Today was my last “Saturday Market” My green papaya salad from the “Eco Tianquis Sanka” aka the “Saturday Morning Market” was the best I have ever had, The Senor always has me get him a Championes Tamale, but today it was Tamales vedura which he ate with no complaint.
While enjoying cold drinks at the waterfront and people watching a young man dressed in medical clothing asked us if we would like our blood pressure taken. We agreed and both of us had low blood pressure.
While enjoying
The young man explained to Doyle that he may not need to take his blood pressure medicine during the months he spends at the beach and he should talk to his doctor about it once he gets home. Of course we gave a “small donation”. A new interesting way to pan handle or was It a young medical student gaining experience? It doesn’t matter it’s all part of the Mexican experience. Signing off KO
For anyone who has ridden the water taxi to Playa Las Gatas, you could not help but notice the the large Greek looking building high above above Playa La Ropa, nicknamed “The Parthenon”. I’ve always heard that if you tip the security guard you could gain entrance and see where the rich, famous and infamous used to come and play. This edifice to excess was once the seaside retreat of a very corrupt Mexico City Chief of Police, who while in office only 6 years managed through many nefarious activities to amass such a fortune that he needed to invest and spend it somewhere. Of course he was eventually caught and imprisoned where I believe he died.
Entrance gate from inside
I hiked up there from El Centro on Saturday and was told manana. I tried again today, this time with success. The security personnel turned out to be a young man with his wife and children allowing people entrance for 50 pesos. Well worth the admission price. And well worth the all up hill hike.
As you enter through the enormous gates your attention is directed to a cage where a lion used to reside. If I spoke Spanish I sure the young man would have given me a personal tour and maybe more of the history, but I was quite content on my own to prowl. The statues and pillars of the inside court yard are tumbled and in ruins, but it doesn’t take much of an imagination to realize what a beauty it once must have been.
You enter the building into a large vestibule with 3 statues in arches that are still in fair
Vestible
condition on one side and wall paintings on the other side, straight ahead is a tall fountain falling into a small square pool and beyond it is the most breath taking view of Zihuatanejo Bay, the entire front of the first floor is open to the bay with gentle breezes cooling the air. The floors are all polished marble. There is
As you enter
only one of the two long wide marble dinning tables remaining where guest would wine and dine. There is narrower one for serving or drinks You can see where a bar would have been with painting behind it and a mirror.
Upstairs there is a balcony hallway off which are 5 large bedrooms, each with a private bath, huge well designed closets and mirrors and paintings on all the walls. Even mirrored ceilings. All would had the same breath taking view of the bay with probably shutters instead of windows. Sadly everything is in deplorable condition.The wood work through out was ornate, large wall mural paintings on many of the walls are all indication of former grandeur, but in very sad condition. I’m amazed that before it fell into such ruins that it wasn’t taken over to be a museum, art gallery or some sort of tourist site to the benefit Zihuatanejo. There probably is a story here somewhere
Pool Gazebo
Wide steps lead down to the large pool area with a gazebo of sorts that I’m sure also served as a bar. Here are more statues and a few plants remain, but at one time I’m sure the grounds were quite elegant. There were steps to a basement, that probably had a wine cellar and an outside entrance/exit from the basement to the pool area. Quite possible used mostly by servants. A fascinating glimpse into what was once the world of luxury. Signing off KO
Thursday we went with a group to Santa Prissa for Pazole Thurday. Here in the state of Guerrero Thursday is the day Pazole is prepared and served in most of the restaurants. Santa Prissa is only open on Thursday and as expected Pazole is the specialty.
Side dishes for pazole
.Pazole is a rich stew of hominy and pork or chicken in a sauce of your choice red white or green. Along with the bowl of pazole is a platter of chile rellenos, taquitos, chips,
Side dishes for Pazole
guacamole and pico de gillo We were a group of ten and arrived early enough to ensure a
decent table, not too close to the music and not in the warm sun.
The music of Zihua Juanito was wonderful, the food excellent, even managed to stuff in an ice cream desert and of course the company made the day memorable.
Zihua Juanito at Santa Prisa
Friday was St. Patrick’s day, but also the birthday of local musician Steve Calvert. Rossy’s, where he performs weekends including this day , was the location of this event. I think almost every musician in Zihuatanejo showed up and joined in at one point or another. We have been long time fans of Steve and Friends starting back when they played regularly at Pacalos. It was a fun evening crowded with the
Unusual to see a banjo in a rock and roll band
local crowd and the snowbirds that haven’t left yet. This is the time of year when the snowbirds start to migrate back north. While the crowd has become quite gray, they still dance with the same enthusiasm they did in there youth. Steve and Friends make us all feel young, at least for an evening.
Saturday morning I decided I would hike up to the “Parthenon”, and abandoned Villa built by a former Acapulco Chief of Police with embezzled funds. It was here
Just a peak into the grounds thru the iron fence showing ruined statues.
he entertained friends and associates with extravagant dinners and parties. It was a 1.5 mile up hill hike only to be told not today but manana. If you have spent anytime in Mexico you have learned “manana does not necessarily mean tomorrow, it just means not today”. At least I got my exercise in for today, and maybe I will try again tomorrow. Signing off KO
The Senor and I always enjoy bidding on dinner certificates at the Sailfest Silent Auction with the reason being two fold. Most importantly this insures me of some dinning out which is not real high on the Senor’s priority list as we have a perfectly good kitchen in our apartment. It also means that some of our dinning experiences will be places we have never been to before and sometimes ones we have never heard of and have to search out the location. The searching out is my job as the Senor is still on the mend.
Gourmet dinning is not what we look for. For that matter tiny servings on tiny plates with a squiggle of sauce across the plate is a turn off for the Senor. Our selection of restaurants this year was quite satisfactory, we had 4 different restaurant certificates on Calle Adelita which is primarily a street of restaurants and small hotels. All were great meals, but my one objection to a couple of the lovely sidewalk cafes on Calle Adelita is the traffic. Exhaust fumes from a constant stream of taxis and even the Modelo truck making deliveries does not make for a great dinning ambiance and conversation.
My Sunshine Restaurant
Tonight was different, our certificate was for “My Sunshine Restaurant” a couple of blocks down from the bridge that crosses the canal. In an out door courtyard off the street where a good dinner at very reasonable can be enjoyed with out the interference of traffic. Charming waiter, great food and they even have their own house mescal that was highly praised by another patron.
House Mescal
Our certificate was for 2 margaritas (I drank both and they were delicious) dinner and desert. We opted for a take home box and didn’t finish all our meal so we could indulge in the desert which we almost never do.
His
That was definitely a good plan, desert was yummy ! So a great dinner, enough left overs for lunch tomorrow, pleasant surroundings, friendly service and no exhaust fumes, I’m happy. We will be back. Signing off KO
Smiles come in various types. Some smiles are in awe of phenomenal beauty such as sunrises in Zihuatanejo.
Some times I smile in appreciation of a street performance or friends who
Street dancer
are musicians.
Other times the smiles comes from the self satisfaction of having accomplished something.
Finishing my 1.75 open ocean sharkfest swim
Sometimes a smile comes when something simple amuses me and other times it comes from complete bewilderment as when I discovered the only fax machine in Zihuatanejo is in a pinball parlor.
Other times is’s a smile of relief knowing the Senor is going to be OK as he is airlifted to the hospital.
The senor being air lifted to hospital
Kids playing in the sand and surf, good food, good friends and pink flowers that pop open only at night all make me smile.
Or walking out on the balcony to see that a cruise ship has arrived during the night.
Seeing old traditions continue, but still keeping up with the times
Traditional street vendor carrying items on her head,
but note while talking on her cell phoneMexico makes me smile, life in Mexico really make me happy. Signing off KO
Tuesday I met up with Roberto at Playa Madera to take advantage of my 2 hour Kayak Adventure I bid and won at Sailfest. This was to be a trifecta of Sailfest events, as we had a lunch, and a massage for the Senor all at the same location. Promptly at 9 am I showed up and set sail on the kayak. Now I’m not entirely new to Kayaks, I have a small plastic one at home I use on our small lake, and I did a major kayak adventure across Puget Sound last summer with kayaks that held camping gear and had rudder pedals and such. But this kayak was of the simple variety, similar to what i use on the lake. My plan was to circumnavigate the bay, so I headed out towards Playa La Ropa from Playa La Madera and noticed how quiet it was this early in the morning, then on towards Playa Las Gattas, where the water is very green and clear approaching the pier, I chose to go along the outside of the reef and was enchanted by the colorful fish I could see from the boat, almost better than snorkeling, thought of dipping the camera in the water. Headed out along Owen Lee’s property to the mouth of the bay, considered rounding the point and going past the light house,but I’m not an experienced ocean kayak-er so I decided to cross right at the mouth of the bay to the other side as I waved hello to a fellow kayak-er coming in from the ocean. There were a few fishing boats heading out, but mostly just me, a few jumping fish and the birds enjoying the morning. As I came to Porto Mio I could see the mast of the Picante heading out for a sail, snorkel and ride the Spinnaker adventure, at least I felt no envy as I had done that a few weeks ago and enjoyed it immensely. I had never been beyond the bridge to La Noria so I chose to paddle under the bridge clear to the back of the lagoon where there are many fishing boats and the military boats are moored. Then back around the pier and along Playa
Dole and I with massage lady at Playa La Madera
Principal and a quick tour of the sailboats anchored and I was back at la Madera where I met up with the Senor for lunch followed by him getting his Sailfest certificate massage. It also gave us a great opportunity to visit with Dave and Vicky whom our paths have not crossed so much this year. So anyone who ever wants to kayak I recommend seeing Roberto at Playa Madera. Just another marvelous day in Zihuatanejo. I used my “go-pro” mounted on my head the whole trip and I still haven’t figured out how to edit or download to the blog, so now video. I expected I might have sore muscles after this adventure, but two small blisters on my left hand are my only complaints. Maybe all my swimming paid off. Signing off KO
Mexican friends, makes me think of the story of “The Owl and the Pussy CatDinner with long time friends Dwight and Lynn at El Perla Negra
We have about 3 and a half weeks left of our season in Zihuatanejo. Now I know for some folks that is their whole time here, but for those of us that spend the winter here it is the time to start making our reservations for next year, lists of what we will store here and what we are taking home. Folks that we want to see at least one more time before leaving, places that we might want to go, using up all our Sailfest Certificate for dinners and such. March is the month that most of the snowbirds begin to head back north, so it is saying goodbye to friends that we won’t see again until next year. Some folks are ready to head back home, me not so much, I love the casual laid back life style we live here, but I’m not sure I would like the heat and humidity of summer here. Winter time is perfect for us so I’ll be satisfied with 4 months next year, in November to Mid March.
We have time to finish our agenda for this year, 2 more dinners out, a
Fish Therapy for my scaly feet, they tingle a bit
Kayaking trip tomorrow for me while the Senior gets a massage, followed by a beach lunch, a couple of lazy days in Troncones with friends, a couple of beach days, and a Santa Prissa Pazole lunch and maybe a movie in Ixtapa and it will be time to go home.
I hope the snow has quit by then. In the Pacific Northwest it’s a big deal to get snow once or twice during the winter. But this year it has snowed on and off almost continuously all winter and is still doing so. It has been a very good winter to be here, I do feel blessed. The Senor is rapidly gaining strength, all is good and right in my world! Signing off KO