I LOVE street food |
Each afternoon around 5 or so it rains now. Just on cue, starting the first of June, the rainy season began. The rains are very tropical...clouds build up, breezes die down, and a slow, drizzly rain sets in. The rain usually lasts 30 minutes or so and then the skies clear. Some days it happens more than once in the late afternoon and early evening.
Yesterday afternoon I needed to make a run the 8 blocks over to Chedraui, but when I stepped outside the sky was very dark. My first thought was to stay put. But then I thought....life goes on. What is the worse that can happen? I get wet and it cools me off - so what. So I left out of here and stopped by Wilber the blacksmith's shop on the way. I let him know I was leaving Saturday and was sad that I would not see the finished work before I left. Mi esposo y yo regresamos. My husband and I are coming back. And let him know that Yesenia would be paying him the remainder owed upon completion of the job. He informed me he would be installing part of his work on Lunes (Monday)...ahead of schedule and only 2 days after my departure. Oh, well.....I'm ready to see my esposo! Nothing will keep me here past Saturday...
Trying out the new hamaca |
One small area within the huge Centro Mercado----
Part of the day was spent walking around the neighborhood - La Ermita.
One of the things Terry and I were looking for was a traditional neighborhood where there were still street vendors and where people congregated at the neighborhood park. We wanted to have close access to public transportation but be somewhat removed from the noise. We wanted panarias, locally-run tiendas, tortillerias. and fruit vendors. We have all that here in La Ermita. People take pride in their houses. Bicycles, cars, horses/buggies, and walkers all share the street in front of the house. The front terrace has served its purpose - I have met Ina, Josef, Fausto and others while sitting on the front porch. I'm convinced with a pocket of pesos I could live on the front terrace...eating goods from the vendors, buying shampoos and brooms, sharpening my knives, and making deals to clean my house. Many of the same faces are seen each day. When I want my privacy it means its time to move to the back terrace.
IN DA HOOD
Yesterday I took some pictures of the things that surround us - Botanical gardens directly across the street |
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You live almost around the corner from us!
ReplyDeleteregards,
Theresa