Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Mexico's Colonial Cities

Location:  Ajijic, Jalisco, Mexico

After Al and Patti's vacation, Dave and I decided to return to the mountains to explore some of Mexico's colonial cities and the history of their independence.  First we went to Guadalajara for a few days to plan our route and then we proceeded to Guanajuato, a city rich in Mexican culture and history.  Guanajuato was one of the richest gold and silver mining cities in the country and is now a UNESCO World Heritage Zone.  The city is built in a bowl between several mountains and consists of narrow, winding streets and numerous steps to get up and down the hillsides.  We rented a small house on the hill close to the El Pipila monument.  El Pipila was a miner who, during the war of independence, volunteered to set fire to the Alhondiga (granary) where the Spanish were hiding out.  The Alhondiga, being built of stone, was a strong fortress and the revolutionaries were having difficulty getting to the Spanish.  The story says that El  Pipila strapped a rock to his back to protect himself, made his way to the wooden door of the granary and set fire, clearing a way in for the rebels.

El Pipila Monument

The Alhondiga (granary)

While in Guanajuato, we enjoyed many of the historical sites, museums, activities and restaurants. The city is filled with gardens and squares, where it was pleasant just to sit and people watch. We'll let the pictures tell the stories of those adventures.

Burros in the city center
Looking up the hill at our rental house


The stairs going down (and up) the hill
from our rental to the city center
The same stairs, showing me part way down


A band playing at the Jardin de la Union,
the main garden in the city center.
The world's smallest mummy at
the Mummy Museum

Don Quixote and his faithful side kick
Pancho Sanchez at the Don Quixote Museum
Dave BBQing on our roof deck


A man selling cream puffs at Plaza de la Paz.
When he started the pile was about twice the size.

Student minstrel group, Estudiantinas, in front of the baroque
church of San Diego.  These groups would lead walking tours
through the side streets and back alleys of the city center.

One of the gardens at ex-Hacienda de San Gabriel de Barrera.
A group of students performing jazz at the Juarez Theater.

Guanajuato means place of the frogs.  When
you first enter the city, there is a fountain
surrounded with different types of
frog statues.



Dave and B in front of a small church in
Dolores Hidalgo
Dave and B at the Gene Byron hacienda.
A mural in Dolores Hidalgo depicting important
events of the Mexican Revolution.

While in Guanajuato, we also took a day trip to nearby Dolores Hidalgo, another important town in Mexico's fight for Independence.  This is the town of Father Hidalgo, the priest famous for the Cry of Independence "El Grito".

From Guanajuato, we headed to San Miguel de Allende (SMA).  During the mining days, SMA was developed to protect the silver and gold route from Zacatecas and Guanajuato to Mexico City.  Another famous colonial city, SMA was home to Ignacio Allende, a leader of the rebel army.  SMA is now a favorite spot for expats and artists (rumor has it that expats from 43 different countries make their home in SMA).  We took time to enjoy the historical sites, to explore the town and to take some spanish lessons.  During our visit, Dave received news that his father was very ill, so he headed back to New Hampshire to be with family.  We love you Dad/Pa/Grampy.
We'll let the pictures tell most of the story of our time in SMA.

Corn stalks along the road from Guanajuato to SMA.

View from the roof garden at our first rental house.

Puddy, Doofus and Dave relaxing.

La Parroquia de San Miguel Archangel

Piano recital at the Angela Peralta Theater.

View of the Parroquia.

Dave - First day of Spanish class.

B - First day of Spanish class.

A mariachi band playing in the patio area of the libray,
prior to the Sunday House and Garden tour.

Gathering for the Friday night cantina tour.
We toured five cantinas, with one drink,
either beer, tequila or mezcal at each.  Most of the cantinas
were places you wouldn't wander into by yourself
so it was great to go with a group.

Cantina No. 1.

Cantina No. 2.

A favorite taco stand on the corner near our first rental place.

A historic fountain with a mermaid sculpture.
Donkeys and horses used to drink here.  You
can see where their necks have worn away
the stones.

View across Lake Jalpa, where we went for a Sunday hike.

The bells at the Parroquia.  If you look closely,
you can see the boys ringing the bells.  Our second rental was
just behind the church.  The bells started ringing
every day at 6:30 so no alarm clock required.

Mexican bigger than life puppets and people celebrating
Independence near the jardin.

A huge "tinker toy" firework structure.

The top of the firework structure spinning.

Fireworks structure under construction.

The man loading the fireworks for that night's display.

Roof top garden at the second rental place.

Colleen and B, buying a rug direct from the "factory".
A good story to tell over a drink sometime.

A hummingbird in its nest at the botanical garden.

The dam at the botanical garden.




Until next time...

Friday, August 22, 2014

Tequila and Fishing (or Al and Patti's summer vacation 2014)

Location:  Guanajuato, Mexico

When we signed-off from the last blog, we were touring Guadalajara, on our way to visit Lake Chapala and waiting for Al and Patti to join us for another great summer vacation.  Once again we have a lot of pictures, so we'll let them tell the most of the story.

We spent another few days in Guadalajara and then we moved to a rental house in Jocotepec, on the north shore of Lake Chapala.  From there we took a few day trips to Ajijic, a small town also on the north shore and to Mazamitla, a small "alpine" village in the mountains south of the lake.

Our last Sunday in Guadalajara.
Table of desserts for sale in the
nearby square.

Dance lessons in the square.

The yard/garden at our rental house
in Jocotepec, on the north shore
of Lake Chapala.

The church in Mazamitla, a small
village in the mountains south
of Lake Chapala.
Al and Patti arrived in Guadalajara on July 30th.  We picked them up at the airport and headed for the town of Tequila.
Patti and Al ready for vacation.
Children performing traditional
dances on the square in Tequila.

Our hotel in Tequila.


Suited up for a tour of the
Jose Cuervo factory.

Oven for cooking the agave "pineapples".
They cook them for ~30 hours, let them
cool and then squeeze out the juice to
make the tequila.

Tasting the tequilas after they have
been aged.

Tasting in the tequila cellar.
Tequila tasting using all of our senses.

Tasting two-for-one tequila margaritas.

A mural in the square
Back on the boat.
Al enjoying two-for-one
happy hour mango margaritas
at the pool.

Martini tasting while provisioning
at Costco (~10:30 a.m.)
Leaving Paradise Village Marina,
heading to Marina La Cruz for fuel.

B on the fuel dock.
730 gallons successfully
loaded in the aft tanks.
BBQing on the boat deck at
Marina La Cruz.

Early morning start.

Sunrise on the way to the fishing grounds.

Waiting to catch
something yummy.




Only thing caught today
is bait fish.
Taking a break from fishing and doing some snorkeling at Tres Marietas.   
Dave and Al snorkeling to the beach
at the Tres Marietas Islands.
Maybe tomorrow...

After fishing for three days
with no luck, we decided to
head for the mountains
and the old mining town
of San Sebastian.
Dave and B at the hotel
in San Sebastian.
Taking an afternoon break
at the Italian restaurant in
San Sebastian.
Banana tree in San Sebastian.
Hiking the town trails
in San Sebastian.


Finally, FISH ON!!!
Al wearing both harnesses.  It took
over an hour to reel the fish in.
The marlin close to the boat.
We estimated that he weighed 300+ pounds
Coming up to the surface.
Dave on the swim platform, releasing
the hook and making sure the marlin
swims away.
Relaxing after a satisfying day.

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