La Casa de la Tia
Travel Blogs from Oaxaca
Our first two weeks
... here again with her family next June. We had Yanna over to our place for dinner on Saturday and visited her for dinner downtown last night. After a great pizza dinner, Yanna took us to Onti’s sporting goods store so that we could get the kids each a soccer jersey. Yanna and Aiden are friends of Onti, so we were welcomed with big smiles. Micah and Zola both picked blue Cruz Azul soccer jerseys. We paid, said our adioses, and were ...
Intercambio
... the Mexicans insisted that each American try one. I tried to quietly resist, but eventually, they caught on that I had yet to try. I ended up trying a baby cricket… and by “try”, I mean, I put it in my mouth and then almost immediately spit it back out. Of course, the Mexicans found this hilarious, and said that another day, I would have to try again. Fortunately, Adriana and Joshua were much more understanding, and told me they ...
Well It Ain't Quite Glastonbury
... of this increased, almost religious fervour that is permeating from the crowd. There’s more dust than oxygen here and I think the constant assault on my chest is turning my lips a peculiar blue. I’m starting to feel a little tired and imagine it must be close to my bedtime. What time is it? Oh **** it’s only 8.30pm…cough, cough! But I’m representing Britain here; keep flying the flag, Island fortress, The Pound, the Falkland Isles and all ...
Mexican buses
... drop on the other side. My hands were sweating as we climbed higher and higher. Then we began the descent into Oaxaca. Much slower and more measured. We've actually been getting lower and lower as we move through Mexico. Mexico City is at about 2240 metres and Puebla is at 2160 metres. Oaxaca is almost coastal by comparison at 1500 metres. All of this altitude though, is making it a challenge to climb stairs, walk up hills etc etc. I think we ...
Dia de los Meurtos in Oaxaca
... celebration that counts.
Each year since my parents deaths in 1998 and 1999, I construct a Day of the Dead alter to them in our dining room. I am sure my sisters are relieved that I live far enough away from Wisconsin to make it impossible for me to decorate my parent’s graves easily. If I could, on October 31, their graves would be covered with marigolds and candles. At the gravesite, I would toast my parents with a Brandy Old Fashioned and ...