Monthly Archives: October 2011

Traveling near San Miguel de Allende

What do you get when you mix 26 women, multitudes of silver jewelry shops, a bustling silver tianguis (open air market),  great food, great spirits (heavenly and liquid) and throw them together for 4 days and 3 nights in a new and exotic location south of Mexico City?  You get new friends, new stories to tell other friends and kids, added calories, new laugh lines, and your Christmas shopping is done for the year.

Prior to boarding a chartered bus early one morning, we observed two trucks downloading cases of water, tequila, wine, champagne, mixers, and boxes of colorful woven bags which would prove to be the greatest home-made lunches.  Just as I was thinking I must be getting on the wrong bus at the wrong time, I  saw some of the girls I knew kissing their husbands goodby.  I followed suit and sent Jim packing before he decided I needed a chaperone.  As it turned out, he was the one who may have needed the chaperone as the guys got together for a huge barbecue the next night which carried on into the wee hours of the morning. A vote was taken among the men on whether the girls were missed.  The vote came back 20 “no” to 6 “yes”, but their lips were glued shut about who the 6 were.

The journey on the bus took almost 8 hours but with all the great snacks, lunch, and generous quantities of drink, we had a whooping good time.  We passed over 20 miles of flower fields, winding our way up into  pine trees.  The pines provided camouflage for hundreds of huge greenhouses.

Miles of flower fields all being readied for Dia de los Muertas

Neat and tidy flower fields as far as one can see

Cresting the mountains at 8000 feet, we headed down through the pines until suddenly Taxco was perched along the mountainside across from us. Reminiscent of many European villages, the streets of cobblestone wind up very steep streets accessed by little white VW taxi bugs with the front passenger seat removed, allowing for only 2 passengers in the rear.  Attached to the passenger door was a rope for the driver to yank the door shut.  In true Mexican fashion, I did see 3 adults (clearly not my size) and 3 children and pile into one.

Taxis are either little white VW bugs or an occasional VW van with side sliding door removed. Walk these streets a few days and your legs will look like a million bucks!

Arriving at our hotel, Pueblo Lindo, we were delighted with both the accommodations as well as the view of the city.  A stampede occurred shortly after we checked in as everyone wanted a spa massage.  Those of us that were trampled and denied appointments raced to the rooftop and started our cocktail party with amazing empañadas, Mexican quiches, guacamole and assorted other delectable hors d’ oeuvres, while we watched the sun go down over this glamorous town.  Although during the entire month of October Uranus accommodated us with a brilliant showing, in this crystal clear town in the mountains, it seemed larger and brighter, often glowing bright red.

Taxco, clearly one of Mexico's hidden jewels. View from our terrace.

Pueblo Lindo

Rooftop of Pueblo Lindo.

After a rooftop breakfast the next day, we scattered like las cucarachas heading for Los Arcos de Noe (Noah’s Ark) which is a wholesale silver jewelry manufacturing center.  Passing store after store of silver jewelry which each needed exploration, we finally made it to Los Arcos where most of the morning and early afternoon was spent.  Turquoise, agate, jasper, coral, and other gemstones are hugely in vogue now and we were able to select components and have them made while we waited.  After a late lunch, we headed back to Pueblo Lindo to ready ourselves to model our new possessions during cocktail hour.

Intending to just make sure nothing was overlooked, we flew out the door early the next day with the promise that we’d all grab taxis mid-day to take us down the hill to our bus for our trip to Las Grutas de Cacahuamilpa.  Another hour’s drive toward Cuernavaca, we arrived at a lush area in the mountains for our hike down into the Grutas.  This underground grotto was discovered by a British man who chased his dog down a hole between the rocks many years ago.  The caverns are so large that they apparently lost their way and perished. A monument in their honor rests at the end of the caverns.  The grotto is well-lit and tended by the Mexican National Park Service.  The tour through these gigantic formations takes 2 hours and has concrete paths plus 880 steps.  When we reached the end of the tour, we tipped the guide and headed out.  As we passed the Brit and the pooch’s monument, we realized that he’d taken us to the end of the caverns all right, but this also meant we had to hike all the way back.  I decided to go home and post my Stairmaster for sale on Ebay!

Las Grutas de Cacahuamilpa

Sunrise breakfast on the rooftop was a perfect ending to our journey to Taxco.  Heading back across the mountains, our next destination was Medepec, known for the “Tree of Life”  clay sculptures and carvings.  Stopping for a herd of cattle, we pulled into an Oxxo (similar to 7-11’s).  Getting out of the bus under a bright blue sunny sky for a quick break, we were rudely surprised to find it was downright cold…..20 degrees!

Although it was 20 degrees outside, the cattle could not have cared less

The artisans of this town have maintained their skills for over 100 years. Most of Mexican art tells a story, whether about agriculture, saints, history, or battles won or lost, including their country’s persecutions by the Spaniards.   Intricate hand crafted details on each piece they create embellish these stories.  We were granted private entrance into 2 of the artisan’s homes and tallers (workshops), later wandering through the Mercado in search of something special for our gardens or homes.

Artisan's Alley

Private taller artisan of "Tree of Life" (tree in left background)

Inside courtyard of artisan's house. Every surface in his entire home is embedded with his 65 years of work.

Maybe tequila made him hang parrots and old radios in his entryway.....

Passing a little girl singing to herself in front of a mirror, I was reminded again of how simple and pure life in these small communities is.

Little niña singing and admiring her pretty dress.

……until I raised my eyes and discovered an interior decorator’s worst nightmare:

Where would YOU start?

Que tenga bien semana y feliz Dia de los Muertos!