Typical morning scene behind my slip: nice
sunrise, tourist catamaran on the way out.
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When the wildlife preserve turned out to be closed last Sunday,
I took Terri and Jay to A Page in the Sun.
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On the walk back, we found the street where Liz Taylor
and Richard Burton lived when "Night of the Iguana"
was filmed.
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Supposedly they each had their own house and they were
connected by this bridge.
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Not sure whose house this one was, but it is now a hotel
and restaurant (Casa Kimberly).
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This is a view of the church of
Nuestra Senora de Guadalupe from
just below the Taylor/Burton houses.
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After watching some of the festivities, it was time for some
refreshment on the malecon before heading home.
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Ceviche |
A few local swingers hanging around the malecon |
After a little siesta, a walk on the beach at sundown |
The next morning I went for a bike ride to Bucerias,
about 6 miles north. Unless you're on the bike trail,
you've got to watch out for the "topes," or
Mexican speed bumps.
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They make US speedbumps look like sissy stuff.
Any faster than a rolling stop and you'll break an axle.
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I stopped along the way to take a picture with one of my fans. |
This bit of folk art is a painted on the wall at
"The Kissing Bridge" that pedestrians (and bikes)
must use to cross the arroyo to get into Bucerias.
Note the iguanas instead of hair.
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The same iguana-hair motif on a Huichol mask.
Wish I knew more about the meaning and tradition.
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A more professional wall mural on a gallery in town |
The big tree in Bucerias. The hotel is four floors. |
A little humor in the town plaza: "Viva Mexico, bastards!" |
Looking toward Punta de Mita from the
beach in Bucerias
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This is El Gordo's Restaurant (Fat Boy's) on the beach
near the town plaza in Bucerias.
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Shrimp-stuffed avocado, with beer and mini
tequila sunrise: about $12.
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Biking back to Paradise Village
The little plaza in front of the church of Nuestra Senora de
Guadalupe was filled with vendors, groups and people
from near and far.
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It was a bit too early for things to be hopping, so we stopped
for a bit of refreshment.
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Never drink anything bigger than your head! |
Guacamole made fresh at the table.
Doesn't get any better!
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By the time we headed back to the church, the streets were
filled with people.
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Thousands of pilgrims walked miles to pass through the
church and receive blessings from Nuestra Senora
de Guadalupe.
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Heading back home |
Not sure if this is an egret or a heron
(at the mouth of the Rio Cuale).
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This cormorant is fleeing from the wrath of an angry
snowy egret who resented his incursion into
proprietary feeding grounds. (Clear shallow water at
the mouth of the Rio Cuale.)
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This moth was so weak it couldn't fly off the floor in the mall. |
Iggy smiles for the camera. |
New chains with little anchors to hold the portholes open.
A thoughtful gift from Jim, my friend and crew.
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Brand new system for pumping out holding tanks
at the marina. I was the second boat done.
Fast, clean and no smell.
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Stuck in some strange angry fruit salad land with the same old boring margarita and restaurant "i'm having a good time, look at meeeee" vanity portfolio shots. I don't think you are a real cruiser. Even cats go out in that weather.
ReplyDeleteBut thanks for the topless mountain sign picture. That certainly got my banana's moving.