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Showing posts with label zocolo. Show all posts
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Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Day Eight- the Zocolo


Today was a slow day after all we did yesterday in Teotitlan. We had a great
breakfast and then went off to the Zocalo for a few hours of people watching.
I brought my drawing supplies with me and did warm up my fingers making
a very simple drawing with my watercolor pencils.
The Zocolo is for everyone to sit, eat, chat or be still. It’s everyone’s backyard.

But first-a delicious breakfast!
The Zocolo Cathedral


Lots of balloon vendors

A few days ago this statue wore a blue mask...


Cool shady spaces

Private places for private conversations


Shaved ice with fruit juices...


Later that evening we walked by Santo Domingo just a few
blocks from our Bed and Breakfast

Interesting night shadows

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Day Six


It’s hard to believe how fast the time is going.
We are having a good time
and only occasionally making the stupid tourist mistakes. For example-
last night we decided to have pizza and wine for dinner. A few days ago
we had spotted and checked out a likely place for this meal.
So, off we go and we get a nice little table on a little balcony
so we can watch the world by as we eat and drink.
The big mistake is they don’t take credit cards.
They had a little sign posted (in Spanish only) and we just didn’t see it.
Fortunately Russell had enough money to pay the bill.
Yikes. I was seeing us washing dishes or me held ransom
while Russell went to find an ATM !
We now have a new rule “Ask first before ordering”
Here are a few pictures from our day:



Our beautiful breakfast. First a dish of fresh cantalope
and tuna (fruit from cactus). We haad bought the
tuna fruit the day before at the Ocotlan Market
The second course of our breakfast was a pyramid of
Mexican scrambled aggs with a frijole sauce. Yum.

Zapotec women leaving the Abasto Market.
This market is beyond huge. Too big for me.
We spent some time here looking for the ever
elusive butter dish!!!

Chilis, onons,and string beans



Russell and I became this Zocalo mime's stooge's...


Russell was a good sport! And the mime was hilarious.




Pizza place had a great view.....


Street sweepers...


Last view from the restaurant balcony...