Old enough to enjoy it all!

December 13, 2011 So today is my birthday. If you told me last year (when Bob was still bashing north from the Ha Ha) that this year I would be in La Paz for my birthday I would not have agreed. But boy am I glad to be here!

As my fortunes have it, friends from the Bay Area, Cliff and Leslynn, managed to come visit us just in time for my birthday (bearing gifts of chocolate!). Really they just came to relax and play and the timing was perfect!

Our friends arrived in time to witness the most spectacular (to date) sunset from the end of the dock. Magical. We took off the next morning for Isla Espiritu Santo, the bigger of the islands just out of La Paz. The weather the previous week in La Paz had been wintery ( I know, you all think I am nuts, but seriously, I pulled out my slippers!). The weather reports indicated that the winds would be dying down but they missed telling us how glorious it would be!

We spent three days snorkeling and hiking during the day, enjoying Charismas at sunset and then watching in awe as the full moon rose over the hills of this spiritual island. I never could have prepared our friends for the glorious days ahead because they were the best we had seen yet. The snorkeling around Candelero was as spectacular at Pulmo Reef but was easily reached. Instead of a three hour drive, we just jumped off the boat. Cliff and I jumped overboard – not as graceful as it sounds with fins and snorkels on (at least not for me!) and swam over to the Candelero (read Bob’s blog in the next day or so, for the nautical details) for a real treat. Sea urchins, starfish, schools of 200 colorful fish, a trumpet fish, and the ugliest fish I’d ever seen, awaited us. Bob swam over after us and reported even more incredible fish. Get out the fish book, we need to identify these!!!

The next day we went ashore and hiked into the canyon to a dried waterfall. Sounds normal but there was nothing normal about this hike. We hiked through wind-blown caves carved in the hillside, over huge boulders, up loose rocks until we couldn’t find any safe routes farther up. We thought we were a few hundred yards from the top. When we got down we looked up and saw we had been standing on top of a very cool cave that we originally teased about visiting, thinking it would be far too high and dangerous to get to. Too bad we didn’t know how close we had come. Exhausted we returned to Charisma and another gorgeous moonrise.

As we headed back to La Paz we looked back into the cove only to see that our incredible hike had only gotten us about a third the way up the hill. Way too funny. It looks so much more dramatic from down below.

We sailed back into La Paz just in time for the neighborhood “security meeting”. What an incredible neighborhood Dock Three is. Another set of cruisers were taking off the next day to start the jump to the Pacific (we will surely see them in Mazatlan or Puerto Vallarta prior to taking off across the Pacific ourselves) and the neighbors were holding a going away/good luck party complete with a gift package of donated “necessary items”. (Sue, I have to confess, we gave up the marshmallow gun and a bag of marshmallows to help them defend against pirates and pelicans). All boats also included a card to be put in a bottle that was to be tossed overboard at the equator. Charisma’s card was included!

Our next day, December 12th -the Feast of Our Lady of Guadalupe, was started with three canon shots heard early in the morning to mark the holiday. We spent the day condensing the entire tour of La Paz into one day for our friends. Hit the hand-made goods stores, the Bravo Super Mercado, the church, the French bakery, the Malecon and of course, lunch at the fish taco stand. And finally – where this whole blog was headed, we set out to celebrate my birthday. Our friends bought us dinner at a wonderful authentic Mexican restaurant named La Fonda. Bob found it last year, loved it and promised some day we would find it. We did! It was a meal none of us will soon forget with wonderful service from the waiters and the owner himself who helped us chose the best dishes and best wine. And then treated us to a pink dessert drink called Pinon. So delicious!

And isn’t that enough? NO! Ends up, the only woman at the table next to us (also a cruiser just in from Australia) happens to SHARE MY BIRTHDAY!!!! Nancy was delightful and an immediate kindred spirit. They almost had to peel us apart to get me to the taxi.

And today, on the actual day, the local dock ladies hosted the Tuesday “Stitch and Bitch” (coffee) and who was there?—Nancy! She had already regaled the ladies with our chance encounter so as I arrived (after dropping our friends at the bus terminal to go home, sob, sob) I was greeted by a chorus of birthday greetings! The ladies treated us to coffee and a shared piece of cake.

Bob and I then quickly headed back to Espiritu Santo (a five hour sail out of La Paz) where we have run into old friends from the Ha Ha; Dave and Stephanie from S/V Camanoe. Another birthday treat.

So if I can get Bob to sing the Swedish Birthday song (which he did at the restaurant for both birthday girls) to me one more time, my incredibly memorable birthday will be complete. Only missing was the chance to touch base with family and friends (no cell service out here). Thank you to those who quickly wished me a great day. It came true!!! And yes, I am old enough to enjoy it all!!!

Would You Like To Join Us For A Hike? (by Ann)

I found some new hiking friends! Several people from Dock Three (our new residence in La Paz) invited me to join them on a hike up the nearby hill to see the cross at the top and to get the best view of La Paz. “Of course I’ll come!” was my reply. So I pulled myself out of bed to meet two other couples at 0700! and they were 5 minutes early- these folks mean business.

So after 25 healthy, heart pounding minutes up the hill I was rewarded with early sunlight on La Paz. Just beautiful. And due to a rain a few weeks ago the cactuses had lots of new growth and the views into the hills inland were also stunning.

I’m looking forward to taking Bob up the hill ( he was recovering from a Mexican cold and his bout with the Turistas) with a thermos of hot coffee and breakfast rolls!

C'mon, it'll be fun. But watch out for the cactus

Morning sun rising as we move up the mountain

It's going to be a beautiful day

Made it!

Some of my new friends

And the view's fine (that's LaPaz on the left where we were anchored)

There's Marina Palmira (in the foreground) where we're staying right now

 

An Adventure Of Another Sort

Mexican Barbershop.

I needed a haircut.  Before I left I asked my haircutter (Tara) whether she might show Ann how to cut my hair.  She (sagely) told me to “man up” and make getting a local haircut part of the adventure of the trip.  So, hair getting long-can’t put this off any longer.  Here are the results:

Took a while to find one, but once you're there, it's unmistakable; this is a barbershop all right.

OK, can't put this off any longer....

Do I look nervous yet?

"Use the #2 clipper and leave the ear..."

Success! I even got a lollipop!

Land Cruising

OK, I’m doing this post up by the hotel pool where we found a good wi-fi connection.  I’m really just biding time waiting for a boat project I don’t want to work on to progress.  The holding tank vent is clogged.  That means I had to take everything out of the lazarette, climb down (pour myself) into it and disconnect one end of the hose to try and clear it (the “other” end is impossible to reach, buried underneath the engine).  So far, I’ve tried blowing it out with the dinghy pump-didn’t work.  I’m now progressing to a mild acid to try and dissolve the build up, which is why I’m now waiting-to see if it dissolves the clog.

OK, back to the story.  Land Cruising.  More specifically, a road trip in the “Baja Van” which is Richard and Cynthia’s 1970 something Dodge Van.  They bought it for $500 at a state auction.  OK, so it runs, that’s the main thing.  No legal seats, so check out the “crew” seating.  I was in the navigator’s seat and so thankfully had a seat belt.  Good thing Richard is a good driver.  We call him; “The Wheelman”

The objective?  Cabo Pulmo, a federally protected marine reserve.  The only living coral reef on the Pacific side of North American (or something like that).  We snorkled the South side when we did the death march across the desert from Los Frailes on our way up here to La Paz.  The other, supposedly better North side was a couple miles further on.  Farther than we wanted to travel on foot across the desert, but only a couple hours by van out of La Paz.  Well, three and a half hours it turned out, but a fun day.  Mostly good roads, a few small towns and the last 10 miles on a dirt road out to the shoreline.  Decent snorkeling, but there was some wave action so a bit on the cloudy side.  Here’s the pics:

The boys, ready for a road trip in the Baja Van

Ann got the lawn chair

Luxurious "cabin class" seating

Lovely Countryside

We stopped for a break and this kid was the only person minding the store. He took the money, made the change, etc. No one else in sight.

Our "ride"

The prize at the end of the ride. A dive and a lovely beach to hang out on...

...and a beer with our friends.

 

Thanksgiving Dinner

Here’s a couple pictures of our group dinner.  Marina Palmira cooked Turkey for 250 people and we all brought potluck side dishes.  As you can see, the food was piled high.  Fun, but as it was around 1530, it was HOT.  We were all glad to retire after the dinner to our safety meeting at the end of the dock and cool off.

No expense was spared on table decorations...

Plates were piled high

Surrounded by friends...a good time!

Deanne (from S/V Dos Leos) and Queen Ann

Baja Bob and Cynthia (from S/V Tranquility)

 

 

Dinner at “The Shack”

There’s a new “cool” place in town that for now is the hot, new cruiser’s hangout.  It’s called The Shack.  Run by an ex-pat American and his Mexican wife, they specialize in a kind of Burger/BBQ thing (Ann had a burger as you’ll see below and I had brisket that had been in the smoker for a day or two).  They serve a roast pig on Sundays.  Pretty informal as you’ll see by the pictures below.  Their two young kids are running around while Travis cooks and Rosa waits tables.  Marketing consists of Travis occasionally getting on the cruiser’s radio net in the morning (channel 22A at 0800) and announcing the pig roast or some other event.  The night we were there, one of the guys (“Keen”) from the boat ShantiAna was playing guitar for tips.  He wasn’t messing around either.  He was awesome!  We left him 50 pesos in the tip jar.  Sounds like a lot, but the exchange rater means a little less than five bucks.  As you’ll see in the picture below, we sat outside on the sidewalk by the curb where they set up a table for our group.  The curbside diners had to be careful how far they kicked back their chairs.  Too far and you’ll tip over and into the street.  After dinner, Ann got a big fat, black marker pen and signed our names and boat name to the wall for all eternity-or at least until next time they paint it.

The sidewalk seating (and for that matter the restaurant interior) brings up the subject of building codes.  There aren’t any that we can figure.  Ya build it and if it doesn’t fall down or burn down, you’re good to go seems to be the rule.  It’s so funny, yet practical how they deal with sidewalks for instance.  More specifically; what to do when the building or house ground levels change as you walk.  Need a smooth sidewalk?  Not a chance.  When there’s a change in elevation, which is almost every house or store, you just add a bunch of cement and make a platform to connect the sidewalk with the neighbor’s.  Too steep?  Add some steps.  Still too steep?  Get more cement and make the steps bigger.  You really have to watch where you’re going or you could easily and suddenly drop six feet off the pavement as you walk down the street.

There's Brisket in the forecast for tonight

Oh, yeah, them burgers are muy bien, y mas grande!

The kind of place where flip flops are the shoe of choice...

Our "reserved" seating

...kids, dogs, everyone's welcome at The Shack...

...and the music was great!