Monte Alban and the rest
We keep thinking of Ricardo Montalban whenever we talk about this place, which is one of the largest archeological ruins in Oaxaca state. When we get home, I'll dig up some of the information from Lonely Planet and fill out the post -- for now, some pictures!
When we got back to our hotel, there was a wonderful mariachi band serenading a large birthday party. I have a video too, I'll upload it when we get home and put it here. The music was amazing.
We ate dinner at a wonderful little restaurant called La Olla. It was sweet, the service was sweet, and the food was magnificent. We'll go back, when we return to Oaxaca.
Then we went to the zocalo, where we listened to a wonderful marimba band. Even better, though, were the people who came to dance.
Tomorrow we fly to the coast, in a little plane that seats 11 people. Over the mountains (kinda low, we hear, so we hope it's nice weather so (a) we can see, and (b) it's not scary!), to the Pacific coast. The place we're going, Mazunte, is a charming little beach town, and the place we're staying looks amazing. More tomorrow!
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| cute hat, right? And some cool ruins behind. |
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| ruins |
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| beautiful foliage -- the light was just so nice on this |
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| carvings -- the originals were in the on-site museum, for protection |
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| this little guy was trying to sell us a "real authentic" thing from the site. sweet little guy, |
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| pretty cool looking joint |
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| this was the center of the site |
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| one of the bigger temple sites |
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| the playing field -- they used rubber balls, not human bodies like at Chichen Itza |
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| the largest stele on the site -- used to mark the astronomical year |
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| nothing like a good mariachi band! |
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| it was a sunny, beautiful space -- these are candles hanging against the green wall |
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| we started with guacamole -- the way I like it, limey and chunky. those dark bits? We think they're fried grasshopper. It was with all the appetizers. |
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| camarones al diablo -- YES. HOT. DEVIL HOT. Delicious. |
Then we went to the zocalo, where we listened to a wonderful marimba band. Even better, though, were the people who came to dance.
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| the saxophonist was full of heart |
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| the band was GREAT. Seriously. |
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| This couple was very formal with each other, but gorgeous dancers. |
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| these were just so lovely -- light and loving each other while dancing. |
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| the cathedral at night -- stunning! |
trip interruption
Interrupting the regular "yay vacation!" moment to say that my first grandchild, due in October, is a girl!
Katie was afraid for a bit so of course I was afraid too, that something had gone wrong. All day, while we were at Monte Alban (details on that to come) all I could think about was how much I needed to hear the news from Katie's OB appointment this morning. I raced back to the room, tore open the safe and turned on the computer, fingers shaking. There's a wonderful and very loud mariachi band in the courtyard, and I was praying that would be the soundtrack to good news....and it was.
Hallelujah. More on today's adventures later, after I process the news (and the photos). Whew. Nothing else matters but that all is well.
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| my little grandbaby girl |
Hallelujah. More on today's adventures later, after I process the news (and the photos). Whew. Nothing else matters but that all is well.
SUNDAY, JUNE 10, 2012
Sunny Sunday
Sundays in Oaxaca are great; everyone comes out to the zocalo, there's always lots of live music (symphonic, marimba, guitar, guitar and pan flute, accordion, harmonica, various combinations), people buy balloons and toys, and they dance. I'd love to live here.
We walked away from the zocalo after breakfast and found a really beautiful, large church with giant tamarind trees shading the sidewalks. It was getting hot and my white legs were starting to burn, so we decided to stop and people-watch for a while. Well! Up came this enormous parade of people in traditional dress, heading for the church. We have no idea what was going on, but it was beautiful to see:
It was such a great treat, getting to see this, because they weren't doing it for tourists. We don't know exactly what it was for, but it wasn't for a spectacle. We just had wonderful timing.
Then, we went back to the zocalo and had appetizers for lunch, and happened onto more dancing.
The internet connection is so slow it's taken way too long to get these photos uploaded so I'm cutting this short. It rained a good bit this afternoon, and unfortunately we decided to walk a ways to a restaurant for dinner, in the rain, and got there only to find it wasn't open on Sunday so we turned around and ate at our hotel. Marc got a three-mole tasting sampler, and the negro mole sauce was amazing -- rich with chocolate and spices and heat and layers of flavor. The other two were good too, but the negro was amazing.
Our goal tomorrow is to head out to the ruins, so that'll be a fun day. And then Tuesday we're flying to the coast. I hope to have a better internet connection so I can get some photos up. It's really wonderful here, sweet people, good food, lovely life filled with music and walking around the zocalo. Lots of live music everywhere, my kind of place. Buenos noches, y'all.
We walked away from the zocalo after breakfast and found a really beautiful, large church with giant tamarind trees shading the sidewalks. It was getting hot and my white legs were starting to burn, so we decided to stop and people-watch for a while. Well! Up came this enormous parade of people in traditional dress, heading for the church. We have no idea what was going on, but it was beautiful to see:
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| at first we just thought it was a small parade |
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| the women had shiny ribbon woven through their braids, and their dresses were beautiful |
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| so much color! |
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| the all gathered in front of the church for a big photograph |
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| they were so patient, posing and smiling in the sun |
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| here's a close-up of the women, really wonderful-looking |
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| after the photo, they lined up and started dancing. there wasn't actually any music playing! |
Then, we went back to the zocalo and had appetizers for lunch, and happened onto more dancing.
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| a little Aztec dancin |
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| full-on symphony orchestra, every Sunday! |
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| and then a little more skirt twirlin |
The internet connection is so slow it's taken way too long to get these photos uploaded so I'm cutting this short. It rained a good bit this afternoon, and unfortunately we decided to walk a ways to a restaurant for dinner, in the rain, and got there only to find it wasn't open on Sunday so we turned around and ate at our hotel. Marc got a three-mole tasting sampler, and the negro mole sauce was amazing -- rich with chocolate and spices and heat and layers of flavor. The other two were good too, but the negro was amazing.
Our goal tomorrow is to head out to the ruins, so that'll be a fun day. And then Tuesday we're flying to the coast. I hope to have a better internet connection so I can get some photos up. It's really wonderful here, sweet people, good food, lovely life filled with music and walking around the zocalo. Lots of live music everywhere, my kind of place. Buenos noches, y'all.
