martes, el primero de abril de 2014


Buenos tardes. No word on an internet connection...darn them peeps from Telmex. During siesta, Bex jumped on her bici and wheeled down to Telmex and they told her "hoy o mañana". Wait a minute, as Max would say, did they not say the same thing ayer?

Welcome to the frustrating part of living in a small town in Mexico. Not hating...just stating.

Gonna keep it short...getting and keeping the internet signal is not the easiest.

A good sleep, usual AM rutinas of videos, tranquilo time, huge desyaunos and then Che. Che was a challenge...Max kept touching the packages of pollo...yech. And when we talked about it, he told me he wanted to keep "playing with the pollo"...so into the cart he went and I must say, it has been a long time since I have had to corral him like that. Oh well.

Scored on cheddar cheese and huevos!!

Home for leche y siesta and Max was pooped. Not sure why as we had only a short prowl and then a Che run. Hmmmm??

Good siesta and then onto the afternoon. For the familia, it was albecra time and then the playa and I had el gimnasio and then home for the usual Bubba afternoon rutinas...which for 2 days has included typing the blog update.

Currently 425pm and almost time to cook the pollo for the quesadillas...so onto the fotos.

On the way to Che, and we had a quick prowl first as we needed to pick up the fixings for the pico de gallo. Fresh made salsa for $5 pesos...less then 50 cents. Five fresh limons off the arbol (free!!), 2 chilis, 2 jitomates and a cebolla. Fifteen minutos in the cocina and ta-da.

I managed to get a few Max poses, here they are.





Like his madre...tonto.


Yelling hola to an amigo.



Two fotos that have been on the camera for a week or so.

You may have car pooling where you live...we have bici pooling!!


An updated foto of the path. Note they are working on a linking side path. Exciting times here!!


From ayer, Max all bandaged up and ready to hit the playa.


We came home from Che, and as per usual, we honked the horn so madre can come down and assist us. Max got out of the camioneta, gave his madre a hug, and went for a pit stop. Tough gig being 2 years and almost 5 month s old.



Ok...I am tired of sitting on a stool with the computer half out the screen door, trying to robo un signale!! I am truly hoping mañana really is mañana. We might have to miss our Mojon afternoon...doph.

Have a great día y hasta mañana.

Marco, Bexico y Max

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