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To the downtown market
... cheques because they are just too difficult to cash. The anks won't cash them so you need a international money change place. Will not take travellers cheques next time and will not bring amercian cash. Get the pesos in your own country and use interact and credit cards. I find this very annoying.
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Getting a Bit More Colonial
... end with one way streets all pointing the way you don't want to go.
The name caused an early confusion for us , thinking the Jalepino pepper derived its their in. Later we found out it was a radish of sorts, and locals made forms and figures out of them during their harvest season, which was not now, so, no pics of radish statues...sorry.
Finally we found a place to park and started to stroll about towards the tallest spire ...
Rio Actopan - El Descabezadero to Chicuasén
... but decided I would wait until we got there to make a final decision. We had the option of only running the waterfall and then hiking our kayaks back up to the top or doing the entire run.
When we got to the put in area it started to pour. I was feeling worse so I decided to sit this run out. Donna, Karen, Rena and Mil were also sitting out this run because of illness and injury. Marlo, Emily, Salli, Mary Frances, Joanne and Dawn ...
Relaxation, Yoga & Temazcal - Jalco to Apazapan
... with Anna. Donna, me, Rena and Mary Frances opted to do the Antigua. Donna and I weren't feeling too well, Rena didn't want to do class IV and Mary Frances was hung-over. Emily, Karen and Joanne were all sick in the stomach and Salli hurt her shoulder so they stayed back at the hotel. Once the decision was made we had a little more time free before our river run.
We returned to La Villa and journaled, checked email, packed ...
The creek-like Rio Actopan - Chicuasén to Actopan
... about an hour before we pulled over at a spot on the river side for lunch.
Our lunch spot was on river right underneath a bridge. We had peanut butter tortillas, pasta salad, cookies and water for lunch. While we there we saw a local man cross the bridge on a donkey and go to the other-side of the river to harvest chayote in a field. Once he had a box packed he would return to our side of the river unload the ...


