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Christmas in Mazatlan! David and Maureen head into old town to the mercado to do some first and last minute shopping. We carry on into what is called the "historic" district. Guide books suggest the old town is comparable to San Juan, Puerto Rico. Sadly this is not the case ... Oh well. The cathedral is truly beautiful on the inside (outside is rather drab). David manages to purchase a colorful flower arrangement to serve as a Christmas tree, presents are wrapped in old "Sail" or "Cruising World" magazines. |
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Christmas Presents under our tree. :) |
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Our Christmas tree! |
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Within minutes of landing at the marina, K and J find old friends, make some new friends and proceed to make daily trips to the beach north of us for surfing practice. Kiddo's also get to play soccer with some locals on the beach for the first time. The day after Christmas Katherine and Maureen head to the beach for a ride on "Ginger's bilingual horses", these are actually fat, well cared for horses! For another Mexico 1st, K meets a couple local surfing dudes who are friends of her bud Kristi. After her new Canadian boyfriend (Shane) flies back to the cold north and leaves her broken hearted, at least she can accept an invitation to spend an evening going to the movies (just friends !) with Kristi and the Mexican surfer dudes. David, Katherine, and Maureen took a trip in the rental car up to Copala, an old mining town in the mountains. Our journey included a stop in Malpica, a tiny town with no street names or addresses-everything is recognized by the bright color of the house. We knew there was a great bakery in town, but of course we couldn't locate it (since there was no sign). A kind gentleman at the local tienda (store) rattled off directions in Spanish, and we knew there was a right turn, as well as a left turn, and probably something about a hill (a lot more had been said than just those simple instructions, but ... ). We made the right turn and discussed whether to make the left when we saw more people and decided that asking again for directions would be optimal since we must be closer to the bakery by now. Sure enough, it's the green and yellow building just down the road on the left (our friend who recommended this excellent bakery said it would be in a pink casa ??). M ventured to the screen door and looked into someones' living room. Hmmm, things looked funny in the shadows toward the back of this room (through a doorway), so she bravely wandered in and found the bakery in the back of the house. Sure enough the giant cinnamon cookies were a hit with David and Maureen. Katherine preferred the cinnamon croissant (they appeared to be out of the cinnamon rolls we'd heard about). We made another stop in Concordia, when David saw the roadside tamale stand (have you noticed that food plays a major role in all of our travels?). I'm sure he'll include something about the tamales on his food page. editors note: No special comments regarding the little tamale stand on the food page, but they were very yummy (and we couldn't just eat cinnamon cookies on this leg of the road trip could we ?) On to Copala! A tiny town (3-400 residents?), with a substantial church, a tiny square surrounded by little stores (four total), and one funky old hotel (Butter & Company). The hotel consists of 5 rooms above the restaurant, reached by a staircase that would not be approved by any building codes north of the border. The veranda ran the length of the building in front of the rooms with great views of the square and church. It had old couches and chairs to sit in and watch the time go by. We were sold and got two rooms for the night. Among the little chairs to choose from were director chairs for "Clint Eastwood", "Richard Geer" and "Richard Harrison", since the movie "La Perla" among others had been partially filmed in this town long ago. We wandered the cobblestone streets avoiding dogs, burros, and chickens (of course Master Duke had accompanied us on our road trip). Maureen expected Butch Cassidy to come around the corner at any moment (no one else has seen Butch Cassidy and the Sundance kid, so they couldn't relate to the Bolivian likeness). We noticed that the young boys don't get skateboards here for their birthday, they get burros. Around 4:30 we noticed a sign on one restaurant (out of the three in town) that gave its hours as 8 am til 5 pm. We then contemplated the fact that the town's tourist industry consisted of tour buses that depart daily by 3 pm. We hoofed it to the restaurant on the edge of town to secure dinner while we could! (Sure enough they all close at 5 pm). This restaurant even had a mine you could wander down into and through (maybe 250 yards total, more than enough for Katherine and Maureen). |
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Between the roosters that crowed all night, the burros braying at all hours, the dogs barking, and the honking of horns as the early birds headed out of town, not a lot of sleep was had! And on another note, someone forgot the camera so we didn't get any pictures! |
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fortunately we have a card with Copala on it. |
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The following morning we returned down through the maze of Mazatlan (wishing we had brought our GPS) with a quick stop at the boat to deposit Duke and Katherine. David and Maureen headed off the other direction to La Noria, another scenic little town. This drive took us through major ranching areas and completely different scenery than the drive into the mountains. We wandered off down dirt roads for miles and eventually came to a wide spot in the road with a few buildings and people where we can buy coke and chips ( Pueblo San Marcos). We also stumbled across a Agave plantation, so of course we had to wander down their dirt road and locate the Tequilla tasting room. The small brewery was thoroughly modern with classic mexican architecture and was located in a beautiful tranquil setting, a little ranch valley with huge trees and gardens. |
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We returned back to the boat and to fixing things. The engine driven fridge had now given up the ghost. Seems the compressor had disintegrated and most likely contaminated the rest of the system. David contemplated life without refrigeration but Maureen was not capable of contemplating that kind of a life. Out came the checkbook and Mexicolder came to the rescue with a DC only system that was installed as soon as we got all the other systems torn out and modified the refrigerator in order to install the evaporator box in the freezer section. We can now have cold juice with breakfast and ice with our evening beverages! We removed about 150 lbs of hardware with the older AC and engine driven systems and replaced it with only 34 lbs of simple, thoroughly reliable gear. We had planned to just stay through the new year, but it's the 11th now (does time slip by faster in Mexico?). - M |
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David gets into his fridge work while J and M contemplate playing "whack-a-mole" with the hammer. |
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Bruiser and his friend await their daily lettuce lunch delivered by Maureen. |
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Duke awaits his invitation to join us for dinner |
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Duke accepts a morsel from Davids plate while David is occupied with the camera. Heidi, Justin and Katherine look on |
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Katherine with new friends Kristi and Sophie |
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the town square in Pueblo San Marcos |