Villa Casa Nicte
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... for me, and I will have to say us, as we approach our 3rd week here in our Casita.
Back to the tower we go up another 2 flights of stairs, and this takes us to our landlords Casa, which has a small terrace, and as you go in the kitchen is straight ahead and the living area is off to your right. The rest of the Casa is accessed by an opening in the middle of the room, from which a hallway extends to the back door. Off to the left is ...
They're not street kids. They're just kids in the neighborhood --maybe being raised by grandparents, maybe sometimes missing a meal or two, always hungry and adorably cute. Heidi, the lady we're renting a room from, feeds them, teaches them to say please and thank you, takes them shopping on their birthdays, entertains them with stories and good advice and generally shows them someone cares.
I'm moved ...
... restaurants, stores, pharmacies and houses were
very Mexican and nothing like the places down the road. BUT, the people and
vendors did not bother us. They were not haunting us like they did in town.
Polite beunos dias and passa-le’s were the common greetings, no pressure sales
tactics or annoying questions. We did not feel pressured and were not stressed
I had been to PV in the past, for short one week vacations, but ...
... floor mat, and bowl were covered by an old lime green polyester cover, that had clashed unimaginably with the red wall. A few inches away was a sink that sprayed water diagonally, having served absolutely no purpose that it should have intended.
Our buttocks were directed to the parked Versa to be taken to Sayulita, a proximity of 35km in the northern direction. Off of Hwy 200, the minute town of Sayulita also lay with cobblestone ...
... were a group of people standing next to the Millennium by Mathis Lidice staring out to sea at some long dark shadows in the water just off shore. I thought maybe these were whales as apparently this is the time of year they come to PV but none of them sounded so I guess I’ll never know.
I picked up a bag of laundry from the lavanderia around the corner, dropped it back in the room and went out for another walk. I crossed the bridge at the end of Juarez intending to ...