Mexico - Guanajuato and Dolores Hidalgo

Monday July 30
Ken went to vacuum the van and wash it. In Canada this would not be mentionable, but here it is. Ken had a whole crew working on the van and it only cost $4.50, tip in. When he returned he replaced the plastic piece that was knocked off the bottom of the van when we struck a Mexican road bump the previous day. No other damage to the van. I'll let Ken tell more about the road bumps.

According to the Franz book, there are four types of speed bumps in Mexico: topes, tumulos, vibadores or boyas. Well yesterday I was getting a little impatient and a little tired when "wham", we hit a hit a big bump and came down hard on the front end just behind the tires. It sounded like a sledge hammer hit the under carriage. I meant to check for damage but kept forgetting. Finally, while driving down main drag Dolores, a Texan cruised by and started saying something in Spanish and pointing under the van. I pulled over and had a look. Luckily the damage was only a plastic splash guard.


Ken did not tell you that the roads are often made of stone, cobblestone or brick. Just a bit bumpy is an understatement. If some of those road covering pieces are missing in a certain area and not in others then you have a giant hole. It is that eventual whole that you need to always be looking out for.

We spent until late afternoon picking out Talavera ceramics for our home. Ken took me for to many artist's studios, all over town, until finally I saw one artist's work that really caught my eye. The painting was distinct and bright. It looked like she had a fresh shipment of work at her studio and she had lots of customers.













After shopping we ate and left town, on to San Miguel De Allende passing by the farms in the area. Once arriving there we actually had someone, Kent, to phone and get together with. Kent was a traveling buddy to Ron, who is Ken's brother. Our next adventure was using a pay phone which does not take coins. We bought a phone card and visited several pay phones before getting a hold of Kent. He let us stay in the old apartment that he was moving out of. We all met for supper and went to a little Mexican restaurant. We now had a Canadian that we could answer question about Mexico. We discovered that the black tanks on the top of the roofs are water tanks. They are used so when the water pressure goes down you have pressure. Then there would be no water pressure for hours without the tanks. They are also used like solar heaters, just as we suspected. The blueish, spiky plants we saw in the fields where agava not tequila plants, although they do make tequila out of these plants. I was curious about the eating of cactus. Cactus are very full of vitamins. The big, flat cactus that the spikes are scraped off of can be eaten raw or frieded up. The smaller red or green kiwi shaped cactus also have little spikes taken off. These pear cactus are peeled and eaten raw like any fruit. It was nice to find out all those little things that had become a real curiosity to us. Other piece of miscellaneous information that we were given was that firecrackers can be let off anywhere at almost anytime of day if a family member dies. That way the neighbors know that a member of the family has passed a way.

After supper we moved on to The Berlin Bar and on again to La Coucaracha, a student bar. The Berlin had a feral dog visiting while we were there. He was young and very cute. At one point he even got up on the couch beside Kent and went to sleep. One of the other patrons was quite concerned that we were going to take this dog, he wanted him and was going to have him join with his other two dogs. Kent gave us a brief history lesson on this town, and pointed out where Allende, in 1810 had given his speech in the jardin to the people.

The cobblestone streets of San Miguel were very quiet at 2:00 on a Tuesday morning.

Sunday July 29

The town of Dolores took on the name Hidalgo from the priest who helped begin the independence movement. He is a revered hero who was killed by the Spanish very soon after the revolution began. Every Sunday they reenact the speech given to start the independence movement. We spent another day here, Ken was especially moved by the roots of this town. This is a city where true Mexican people live. They just got street lights here not that long ago and a big supermarket about six years ago. The people here do not really cater to tourists, for example, there are really only two restaurants where we want to eat in this city of over a hundred thousand people. It reminds me of a deviation of an over grown prairie town like Rosetown, SK. We toured Talavera ceramics shops all day. When you really observe, you can see a real difference between the work of the different artists.



There are many different festivals and markets set up in many of the Mexican cities at anyone time. Dolores is no exception. This Sunday there was a heavy metal band playing to help the celebrations.We found a street market just before dark. When we drove away we wondered how we would find our way back in the morning so we tried to retrace our steps. All we managed to do was drive the wrong way down a one way street past a police truck which didn't even seem to care about our indiscretion.







Saturday July 28

We drove on to Guanajuato which was breathtaking and amazing. Twenty percent of the worlds silver came from this place for over two hundred years. It has many active roadways in underground tunnels under the city. The tunnels are relatively narrow with curves, even bus stops. There are brightly painted adobe type buildings built on hills/cliffs close together, peppered with domes and steeples. There is a university of the arts here and it appears many artists live here.



Being a tourist, you really have to keep on your mark to be sure you can retrace your steps back to your vehicle. The roads are rather maze like, but a city map is easy to come by. We picked up a map in the main town plaza and using the pictures of where we parked were able to return to the van with the help of the tourist info centre clerk.







We will return to this amazing town.






































































The road to Dolores Hidalgo, once we found our way out of the maze of tunnels, was hilly with cactus and low lying trees. Dolores is the birthplace of the 1810 fight for independence from the Spanish. It is one of the main centres in Mexico for Talavera ceramics.













Mexico - Tlaquepaque, Tonala market, Leon

Friday July 27
We did not want to leave this wonderful B&B. We were very spoiled in the past few days. The cook even made me a special scrambled egg breakfast. We walked to a regional ceramics museum. Both of us were in awe of the artistry and craftsmanship put into these ceramic works. We took pictures of the building which housed the ceramics. It, of course, was build around a courtyard.

Many domes some with cupolas, helped shape the topography of the roof. On the way out of Tlaquepaque we saw a horse pulling a cart; his master was collecting and distributing cooking oil.

On the road to our next city we drove up to a high mesa or plateau. We drove through cattle country, more cows than I have seen even in fields in Alberta. We were approaching the city of Leon. I would call Leon the city of shoes. There was not just a block of shoe stores, there were blocks of malls full of shoe stores and plus blocks of shoe stores. It is a very big city even though I have never heard of it. When trying to find the area of shoes we kept driving around and around one area, I felt like I was in the movie Ground Hog Day. We saw our first Previa van in Mexico, it had California license plates.


The driver honked at us; guess he hasn't seen to many Previas either. Going to a classy restaurant appears to be cheaper and classier than I have seen in Canada. We went to one such restaurant in Leon called No Come Me. The service was superb. We spent the night at the Paris Hotel, Pepe also got a room that night.




Thursday July 26

We woke up feeling relatively fine compared to yesterday. We ate and strolled around the Spanish style courtyard drinking tea and taking photos. We realized it was Thursday, we picked up the pace. Thursday is market day in Tonala, a suburb close to Tlaquepaque. This mercardo in Tonala is renowned for its pottery. Getting there required that we somehow get through the gridlocked traffic coming out of Guadalajara. It was a huge market with some good pottery and blown glass (great prices we found out later). Mostly the other stuff wasn't that great.




One must be careful buying pottery and blown glass - there does appear to be different qualities. We had just gone through a maze of shops and vendors before we realized we had lost track of exactly where we had parked Pepe, our trusty van. We are not very seasoned travellers. Getting out of Tonala was difficult, because of traffic, although Ken did manage to find a sneaky back way. Once arriving back at Tlaquepapue it poured rain but we managed to go for a margarita even after our yesterdays digestive difficulties. (Ken adds this note; "we lost one day to an upset stomach and were then up and shopping and running a tab at the hotel bar on an empty stomach ...not seasoned she says... I don't think so).































Wednesday July 25
We awoke to our wonderful B & B (not giving up its name here, our little secret). The walls in the bathroom were all tiled, as was the whole vanity for the sink. The ceilings where exposed, old brick and beams. The bed was huge with and intricately engraved headboard. The rest of the restored building was built around a courtyard with tile and exposed brick everywhere.
















There were big Barro Brunido ceramic pots and plates covering tables and walls throughout.








There was one set on restrooms done in a Day of the Dead motif, from the ceramic sinks the the metal figures on the mirrors and ceilings. The ground had lime trees, passion flowers,








......There was an old exposed arch they had redesigned into a fountain. The fountain drained into a pool with lilies, lily pads and gold fish. That was only one of the fountains. The others were made of concrete with live flowers around the edges. There was also a tiled pool for swimming.






We met the little dog named Chiquita. Since we had to leave our pup, El Hectoro Grande, at home it was sure nice to get to pet this friendly little dog. The food for breakfast was also first class, as was the staff. That first day there I dragged myself around to even get up and about. Once we managed to get up and about to explore Tlaquepaque I immediately had to go rushing back to the B&B. For any of you seasoned travellers you know why I had to go rushing back. Travelling, drinking different water and eating different food can certainly upset the digestive track. After that experience I fell asleep by the pool after walking around and admiring the grounds. Both of us started consuming Po Chai pills, given to us by our Doctor of Chinese medicine on Gabriola. We spent the rest of the day working on getting the blog updated. We did not eat again that day.





Mexico - Mazatlan to Tepic

Tuesday July 24
Ken got up early and dealt with a great mechanic in Tepic. Somehow between the two languages and people they managed to understand each other. There were two litres of excess oil to be taken off - extra oil courtesy of Pep Boys in Tucson, AZ. Here is how Ken describes the event on the Toyotanation.com Previa Forum in two postings.

http://www.toyotanation.com/forum/t201538.html
07/23/2007
Add the PEP Boys in Tucson as another really stupid outfit. I am in Tepic Mx wondering why the Previa started missing at 3000 ft... well the oil change Pep Boys did resulted in 2 litres extra oil in the oil pan, plus the reservoir is full. The Haynes manuals says that can cause spark plug fouling which should explain the missing on the steep mountain road. What ever happened to good service and they charged $88 per hour. btw the shop rate from the Toyota dealer here is 350 peso per hour. Unfortunately they can't work on models older then 1999. Not trained they say, PEP boys could learn a thing here.

Be warned, check the oil change after 15 minutes to make sure you didn't get too much oil.

07/24/2007
The Toyota Dealer (Dalton Toyota) in Tepic, Mexico was able to guide me, ( I mean the service guy rode along with me in the van and the receptionist picked him up) guided me to a mechanic in Tepic not ten minutes (sic) from the dealership. After a few short introductions Luis asked how he could help me. I explained the problem of PEP boys adding too much oil and we negotiated a price to remove the offending two litres of 10w30. $50 pesos (~$5 Cdn) and Luis, along with his helper keeping an eye on the dipstick, took care of the problem.

I would say Luis was a good guy and handled me very well. He wiped off the oil pan after tightening up solidly and was confident and pleasant enough. His English was good enough to get by with my poor Spanish.

I'd say Luis could handle most problems you might face on the road in Tepic Mexico, and I would trust him over PEP boys for sure.


His card says:
Taller Mechanico
Presupuesto sin compromiso
Luis Venegas, propietario cel : (311) 109-3502
CROBA #104 ESO. Con Roble Col. San Juan, Tepic Nayarit, Mexico
Frienos, Clutch, Transmissiones automatic, afiniacones de full injection


I have little idea what this means in English, the free translation on line can only get "Oak tree cabbage" I wouldn't mind knowing if you can translate it.

In closing so far I made it to Tlaquepeque, MX and a San Diego toyota dealer over changed and double charged for a simple repair. Plus, the Tucson Pep Boys put 2 extra litres of oil in the engine, and the Mexican mechanic was cool and only charged basically five bucks for a simple fix.


Today we reluctantly left Tepic and our fourth floor hotel room view. The new scenery was lush with mountains. The toll roads had lots of exposed, beautiful rock from blasting. The rock or mud was in shades of orangish red. We saw sugar cane and tequila plants growing everywhere in the fields. We were driving right passed Tequila. We arrived at our new destination, Tlaquepaque, Jalisco. We instantly liked this artsy community and we found two English speaking people who directed us to our bed and breakfast. We were so excited about the community we forgot to plan out a place to eat supper and just picked a good looking place. This community is the home of the mariachi band and one was playing in the band stand, in the courtyard, where we ate supper. I was very affected by the a little girl that came up to my chair at two different times asking for money. I just found it very sad that she would be desperate enough to do this.


Monday July 23
I woke up to a military looking band marching and playing in the square. Ken had gone down to eat breakfast in the restaurant. Today Ken also discovered the guys who had changed the oil in Tucson, AZ had overfilled the engine oil. That we found out was the van's problem when it was hesitating again. We now have an affectionate name for our van - Pepe. We walked around the town and the markets then visited the Regional Museum of Nayarit. There was Pre-Columbian art on display and we were allowed to take pictures. We walked around in the Governor's mansion and saw brightly coloured murals on the ceiling. I spent time in a store that sold Huichole art and picked out some bright, wonderful pieces for our home. We did lots of walking today (14,511 steps) because it was coolish. I saw a pet shop today, but was totally disgusted by the cleanth and care factors and had to leave. I felt awful about that.






Sunday July 22
After packing up and leaving our campground in Mazatlan we went back to Azteca Restaurant to eat breakfast. I was thrilled because this time, we too, got warm salsa served to us in a stone dish (salsa at breakfast not such a good idea for us Canadians). We were quite willing to leave Mazatlan with the noise, the bugs and the raging heat, our destination was Tepic, Nayarit. We saw groves of mango trees, a few mules or donkeys, and saw the scenery change to a much more lush environment, almost jungle like with mountains. With a minimal of difficulty, for a strange city, we found the town centre of Tepic. We stayed in the best hotel in town. The Hotel Fray Junipero is located on the town square which our room overlooks. Singers were on the stage singing in Spanish. There was a special celebration happening, anniversary of the founding of the city (500 years or something like that). We could see the top of tamarind trees, children and parents enjoying themselves, fountains, the crosses up on the hill in the distance and the homes of the city going up the hillside. We walked around and saw the Huichole Indians in full dress selling their crafts, back behind the singers. They were selling their art and Ken bought t-shirts. When we arrived at our restaurant for supper, La Gloria's, it was open air but covered and wonderfully lite and decorated with bright colour. Very good shrimp today. It started pouring rain and really cooled things off. We returned to our hotel room across the street.