Thursday, January 12, 2012

Bucerias

Robert said, "Go over there by him and I will get your picture."  It wasn't until days later that he told me it was a bull.  And me without my cape.
You can rent him and ride him along the beach in Bucerias, one of our favorite villages (Canada South) slighltly north of us.  We could cross the harbor channel and hike to it in front of all the resorts here in Nuevo.  There is one part of town that is all little shops for the tourists and you bargain at half what is offered and then bargain some more.  Some of the t shirts are scatalogical or rude  as if scatalogical isn't rude---but the Canadians seem to like them.  What kind of a person wears a t shirt that says they have large anatomical parts....I mean, there is supposed to be truth in advertising, right? 
The Chiapas Indians have appeared with their wonderfully embroidered "stuff" and some with the attitude that Oaxaca is no longer Oaxaca, but Chiapas.  Ok.  But we are in Jalisco,  happy Jalisco and the majority of the Indians are Huichol and not up to rioting for name changes and recognition.  No, we leave that sort of thing to the "occupiers" in the U.

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