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| Happy Christmas from us |
Well, our Central and South American adventure has turned, for the
moment into a domestic routine, so for anyone reading this expecting daring
adventures you will be sadly disappointed and our story for the last seven days
(and probably the next five weeks) is more mundane, but nevertheless full of
the different and interesting for us at any rate.
It’s Christmas so we want to wish any readers Merry Christmas or Feliz
Navidad and a Happy New Year from our small temporary home in Tepoztlan, a
smallish town nestled in a valley surrounded on three sides by craggy, interesting looking hills or
mountains, depending on your point of view. Dictionary definition of a mountain:
‘A large, steep hill’, dictionary definition of a hill: ‘A naturally raised
area of land, not as high or craggy as a mountain’, so there you have it, they
could be either, but as they are most definitely ‘craggy’ I’m going for
mountains!
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| In the garden on Christmas Eve with all the dogs |
Tepoztlan sits at altitudes of about 1650m along the main street where
all the restaurants, shops, stalls and markets are up to 1750m where we are and
up another probably 100m or so to the highest properties. The surrounding
mountains go up to an altitude of about 2100m. It’s clear from the above that
it’s quite hilly and we have a 100m hill to climb each time we visit the
market, main shops or restaurants, which is quite good for exercise, so we’re
not complaining at all. We do have a shop very close to us and on about the
same level and they sell most things and at a price that’s only slightly more than
in town, so collecting 1.2 litre bottles of beer for example saves the heavy
trip up the hill. It’s an ‘old school’ type shop we would say, the type I
remember in the UK as a child. A few things are on display, but for most things
you need to ask at the counter for what you want and almost anything is then
produced from a shelf. Eggs are served singly and put in a bag and sugar is in
a bag tied at the top. The owners are friendly people but speak not a word of
English so it’s forcing us to use our Spanish and I was quite pleased today to
be able to go in, greet them, ask how they are, ask for everything I wanted, understand
the price, pay and bid my farewell. I am improving, but still can’t hold a
conversation.
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| In the kitchen area with Luna looking on |
All the streets in Tepoztlan are what I would call cobbled streets, made
of stone and cemented into place, some rougher than others, but all fairly
uneven. It means speeding by cars just does not happen and the average speed is
about jogging pace, or about 10-15km/hr, which makes it a pleasant, safe town.
There are, however, quite a lot of cars, vans and trucks about, particularly on
the more main streets, they are quite narrow often with no pavements, so
walking can be interesting and, walking up hill involves, at times breathing in
lots of exhaust fumes.
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| And from where Luna was in the previous photo, into the lounge area |
The cost of things here is quite low, I just bought a 200g jar of
instant coffee for example and it cost 58 pesos, or about £2.30, probably 1/3
of the UK price. A 1.2 litre bottle of beer is 32 pesos, about £1.30, wine a
little more expensive as it has to be imported at 95 to 120 pesos (£3.90 to
£4.80) for a reasonable bottle and the 2.8kg corn fed chicken we bought for our
Christmas dinner tomorrow was 162 pesos (£6.40).
The weather is very pleasant, it’s been 23/24 C here almost every day
with clear blue skies. In the sun it’s quite hot and sun screen must be worn along
with a wide brimmed hat. The sun rises about 7:00am and sets about 6:00pm,
after which it’s a very pleasant temperature for wearing a ‘T’ shirt. We sleep
with just a sheet over us at night (and with two, sometimes three dogs for
warmth) and windows open (but with screen across to stop insects) and, by
morning we are only just warm enough, but that’s fine, it soon warms as the sun
rises.
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| Here's scruffy Luna |
I mentioned insects just then and that’s a big item! Spiders seem to
quite like it in here, from small harmless ones to quite big evil looking ones,
probably not harmful, but difficult to ignore. The Black Widow, very harmful,
sometimes fatal to humans if it bites us, spider that we found in the garage
made us a little more careful, making us shake clothes and towels before use and
this was only made worse when Jackie found a scorpion (some also very nasty to
humans if stung by them) hiding in a crack high up in the bathroom and coming
out intermittently. She found it on the shelf in the bathroom one night, but it
had gone next morning, then we saw it appearing from its crack and then back in
again. It’s too high up and difficult for us to get to so, as far as we know it’s
still there, making us quite wary when we go in there. Of course it could be
anywhere in the house now, we don’t know, so we’re always a bit careful!
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| 11 year old Maty, with a very silly bow that Jackie put on her |
People here are all very friendly and most people will say Buenos(as)
Dias/Tardes/Noches and often try to hold a conversation which quickly grinds to
a halt as they realise the extent of our language, but we are on waving terms
to quite a lot of people we see fairly regularly either on our own or with the
dogs.
We go on the same dog walking route as specified by Louise, always
taking walking sticks to fend off any other dogs and, so far have had no
problems. It’s always a relatively slow affair as they (particularly Cookie)
like to sniff everything, often taking 5 minutes or so before we even move away
from outside the front door of the house. The quantity of dogs in the town does
mean there is mess on the roads, but not too bad and we try to pick up our dogs
mess on their walks (except when we forget to take a bag – sorry Louise, but we
remember most of the time) to avoid making the problem worse. Our routine
continues when we get back with a trip round the garden to pick up the days
mess, meaning we can walk in the garden without fear of treading in anything.
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| And Cookie |
The dogs, incidentally are a joy, Luna (big scruffy dog) is relatively
timid. All three are rescue dogs, but Luna, Louise told us, was found as a tiny
puppy waiting by her dead mother, hoping she would wake up. She’s always been a
bit frightened but she’s OK with us and unfazed by the big noise fireworks. She
doesn’t like being followed on her walks so we always stop to let people pass,
but other than that she has simple pleasures in life. She likes company and we’ve
heard her and the others howl when we’ve left them (for a short time) and had
to go back to see what all the fuss is about. Other than that she just wants
someone to throw her ball for her. She brings it in and drops it alongside one
on us and just looks. The patio door is usually open and it is possible to
throw the ball out, bounce it off the wall and right down the garden, taking
her seconds to retrieve it asking for it to be done again. Such a simple life
and pleasure, there’s much to be admired in that!
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| As you can see, space on the bed is at a premium |
On the occasions we have gone out and left them the greeting we get on
our return is fabulous. Anyone would think we’d been away for hours, sometimes
less than an hour, but we still get joyful welcomes, Maty jumping up wanting
fuss from both of us, Cookie running backwards and forwards wanting fuss and
licks, Luna’s whole body wags and she picks up her ball and doesn’t quite know
what to do in her excitement.
At night, as Jackie has previously said, bed space is at a premium,
often only with Maty and Cookie, which is enough, but if big dog gets on as well….
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| And Jackie has had a few kitten and cat strokes! |
Anyway, I imagine you are quite bored with all this mundane stuff,
perhaps you’ve even stopped reading. For those people that haven’t, I have been
out for a couple of walks on my own. We both did the ‘Pyramid Walk’, which is
what everyone does, so wanted to do something else, but being aware that the
surroundings are quite forested and craggy with not too many tracks I decided I
needed to be careful, not going too far and making sure I made a careful note
of junctions on little tracks.
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| Look at this butterfly on my waterfall walk |
My first venture out was towards from the bottom of the town and out
into countryside towards the mountains and where I thought a waterfall may be.
An old local I saw on the way waved in the direction I was going when I asked (in
Spanish) if there was a waterfall this way. Sadly I didn’t find it then, probably
having chosen the wrong route at path junctions, but I did find it on my second
visit, going a bit further and choosing different paths.
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| And here it is on a flower |
Unfortunately the
waterfall was dry, as we’d been told previously, it only flows in September and
October when rains come, but it was still quite impressive, having a drop of
probably 15 to 20m and a man-made pool at the bottom. I bet it’s crowded with
people when it flows, but on the day I visited there was not a sole about. Saw
quite a few quite large butterflies though and some quite big grasshoppers,
fortunately no large spiders or anything that could inflict a bite or sting on
me. Oh and I didn’t mention the humming bird that has paid us a visit on
several occasions, but no photos yet I’m afraid.
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| Managed to get a photo of this grasshopper |
So, that’s about it I think, I didn’t add that fireworks are in great
presence here and not only at night. I suppose it’s because of Christmas, but
it may occur all year, we don’t know. Fortunately the dogs seem immune to the
loud bangs that are always occurring, not even moving when we were jumping out
of our skin when we first arrived. Now, even we hardly notice. It’s not a quiet
town even without the fireworks, often we can hear music playing, cars tooting
horns, revving engines, particularly up hill and, the downside of cobbled
streets and slow traffic, the sound of rattling vehicles as they slowly move
by.
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| And here's the dry waterfall with plunge pool |
So we’re near the end of the year, and it’s been quite a year, not only
the political changes that have been going on in the UK, USA and Middle East,
but illnesses and deaths from not only celebrities but also some of our friends
and family. We don’t want to dwell on it or name names, but it’s been quite
upsetting at times and us being so far away has not helped. To anyone reading
this who has been affected, we are thinking of you and we really hope 2017 will
be better.
Here’s to 2017 (that’s if we don’t do another blog entry before the end
of the year)!
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| Jackie finds another cat, this one right outside our front door. I'm standing on the wall above |
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| Here's a few creepy crawlies. This one only has 6 legs, seen a day or so later with only 5. Was it the scorpion? |
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| I know you won't believe it, but there is a scorpion in this photo. It's in the crack high up in the top corner.... |
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| Here's a zoomed in version, that bit sticking out is it's tail with sting |
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| Yet another medium sized spider, this one next to Jackies side of the bed. She was casual about it, it may still be there as far as we know |
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| And here's the scariest of them all. out of focus I know, but I was more interested in taking evasive action should it have moved than taking the photo! It's a, sometimes fatal to humans, Black Widow. Not all that big, but the big red splodge on its back clearly identifies it. Keep away from this guy! |
