Saturday, December 17, 2005

Early December happenings



Early December is the start of the holiday season in Puerto Vallarta. Believe me, the stores here are full of Christmas stuff. Actually, some of them are getting pretty thin on lights and things like that. In November, the grocery stores had real Christmas trees.
Beginning December 1 through the 12th is the festival for the Virgin of Guadalupe. She is the patron saint of Mexico and the main church in Puerto Vallarta is a Guadalupe church. There are processions every night and they go all day on the weekend.
Kelly and Deanna were here from Texas for two weeks. We went with them to the processions one night and found out we had it all wrong. As Kelly said, it’s all about the food. The parade is just a backdrop for eating! That's Kelly and Deanna in the picture.
While they we here, we joined the Villa del Palmar party central a couple times. They have a group of friends from the years they have been coming to the Villa del Palmar. Of course we also went our for dinner a few times with them. Ernesto’s still has excellent ribs and tortilla soup. One afternoon Kelly and Deanna came to Bucerias to visit and we ate lunch at Adauto’s.
On December 12th, we decided to go into PV for the festivities. Some of the large hotels had very large floats and bands. The whole procession is amazing. Every group has it’s own Virgin, usually it’s own band and they all sing/play the same song, La Guadalupana. The square and area around the church were very full of people. We missed seeing the fireworks because they went off before the processions ended.
As we were coming home one evening about 7, we passed the group from the Royal Decameron Hotel which is near our house. It is probably 15 miles to the church from here. They had a band playing and many of the people had lit candles. We figured they wouldn’t get downtown until around midnight.
We have decorated our house for Christmas. It’s plenty warm enough to have poinsettias outside. We also have some large decorative poinsettias on the gates and balcony.
We have volunteered to help with Toys for Tots which will be January 6. There are several families who will go out together to distribute toys. It should be lots of fun.

Saturday, December 03, 2005

Thanksgiving, Santa Cecilia and Revolution Day

Revolution Day is a holiday in Mexico. On November 20th, every village, town and city has a parade in honor of the revolutionaries. We went to the Bucerias parade. First we went to the square because we thought the parade would be there. We found a crowd gathering and many vendors setting up shop. We also saw school groups preparing for the parade. We wandered up to the highway and saw the parade. I think every school child in Bucerias was in the parade. There were lots of little Pancho Villas and other revolutionaries. There were school bands, gymnastic groups, horses and of course a parade princess. Each group was accompanied by moms and dads, teachers, and coaches.
The parade route was lined with many people. Back in the square, food vendors were busy preparing tostados, tacos, tamales and other yummy snacks. We had to go work on the food distribution so we left before the parade was over.
Later on, we returned to the square for a dance contest. We arrived early so we wandered around the square. After the loteria was over, the dance contest was on. It was a local version of a TV show similar to Dancing With The Stars. A singer named Felix Chaivez performed as well. He was sort of like the Mexican version of Wayne Newton.

The Dia de Santa Cecilia is the day devoted to the patron saint of musicians. Harold and I went to the square in Puerto Vallarta for the special mariachi mass that was held outdoors. We met Patricia, Joann and their friends Cecilia and Gabi. In the plaza there was a norteno band entertaining the crowd. After the mass, we walked along the Malecon listening to about four different mariachi bands. People often honor their friends on their “saint day.” We all took Cecilia to Mezza Luna for dinner after the music. Harold and I had never been there before. It is a very nice Italian restaurant a few blocks up from the Malecon.

Joann and Patricia had a Thanksgiving get together at Casa Tranquila. They cooked the turkey, dressing and potatoes. We brought a corn casserole and rolls. Others brought pumpkin pie, sweet potatoes and appetizers. It was lots of fun. Some guest who just arrived at Casa T joined us all for dinner. We didn’t watch football on TV, and there were no newspapers full of Friday bargains, but otherwise it was a typical Thanksgiving.


The ExpoFeria Ganade

I saw in the Bay Vallarta magazine and heard on the radio about the Expo-Feria Ganadera (Livestock Fair). It was in a distant area of town called Las Mojoneras. It is on the road to the Vista Vallarta golf course, between El Pitillal and Ixtapa.We arrived at the fair about 9 p.m. and it was not too busy. We parked the car and went to buy our tickets. The admission was 20 pesos per adult and 10 pesos per child. Included in the price of admission were tickets for 12 rides and activities. Mostly they were kids rides, but we did go in the haunted house and on one ride. Had we gone during the week, the tickets were two for the price of one.There were plenty of food stands with tacos, hot dogs, popcorn and more. We got some french fries, but decided against the salchi-pulpos. For those who are not into this culinary craze, it is a hot dog (salchicha) that is cut in such a way that when it is deep fried, the ends split apart and look like a little octopus (pulpo).There were midway games. We played several rounds of ring toss. For 5 pesos you got a bowl of 20 rings to toss at bottles for money prizes. We didn't win, but it was fun.We walked around the livestock area and saw some cattle, goats, horses and a John Deere tractor. There were pony rides and an animal display with ostriches, rabbits, chickens and other farm animals. Whip, we thought of you while looking at the cattle.At the Expo-Feria there was also a palenque, which is a chicken fight. We didn't go to it. Maybe next year - not!Like all good fairs, there was entertainment. In the lienzo charro (rodeo ring) there were a few bull riders. Some of the bulls seemed pretty docile but others more feisty.We saw two bands. It is a wonder that fair-goers across Mexico are not all deaf. The speakers in use were about the size of a 75 Cadillac! I think you could hear the music downtown! The bands both played banda music which we enjoyed. A few couples danced at the top of the stands.While listening to the music we talked to some local folks from Las Mojoneras. Just as English speaking folks joke that their Spanish improves after a few beers, these guys English improved after a few beers. We talked to them for a while and they invited us to their home, but we had to decline because it was getting pretty late. They offered us a beer or soft drink, but it was so chilly I had to decline.I would bet a couple pesos that we were the only gringos at the fair last night! We had a great time.

Monday, November 21, 2005

More Bucerias Happenings

We have had several visitors to our new house. Besides Deb, Wills, Sandy and Barb who I mentioned before, we also had some other board members come visit. Yvette and Steve and their friend Tom braved the bus system to come to our happy little town. They had an unexpected side adventure when the bus driver misdirected them, but Yvette said that Bucerias really does have a lovely highway. We had big plans to go to La Desembocada with them for a shrimp lunch, but to our dismay, the place was closed. We did get together with them later at Vaca Grill, along with several other board members incluing Tara.
A few days later, Amy and Tim came over. They had just gotten massages so decided not to ruin all that effort with a bus ride and arrived in style in a cab! We have been working on the ten-cent tour so that in the future it will be more professional. Harold will still want to show everyone the unpaved streets though.
It was fun having lots of board activities going on, but it is a little quieter now and we can get more in a routine. I have been going to Curves three times a week. It is about 4 blocks away so I walk over and back. Walking back up the big hill is probably as much exercise as the workout!
Patricia and Joann got us involved in the local Feed the Children program. Every Sunday, volunteers go to the Hotel Pelicanos and get the leftover food from the Sunday brunch. We gather it all up in plastic containers of all sorts, bring it back to Bucerias and then portion it out into plastic bags to give to local kids. The first time we got the food, 10-year-old Michelle and her older sister Iris accompanied us. Michelle was the expert, as none of the rest of us had been before. She knew just what to do and we got the food and returned to Bucerias. The girls plus their mom and another sister helped with the distribution.
We did have another guest from the board. Jeanie and her husband Dennis were going to La Penita. Their plane got it too late for the last bus so we invited them to stay with us for the night. We picked them up from the airport and returned to the house. In the morning, we all went out for breakfast at Bambu in Bucerias. We gave them a ride to La Penita where they had an appointment with a realtor. Harold and I went to the beach for a bit, then ate lunch at Hinde and Jaime’s Restaurant in La Penita then returned home.

Friday, November 11, 2005

Our stuff arrives

Leon from Lake Chapala Moving called and said our moving trailer would arrive at noon on October 29. We were amazed when Harold looked out our window at 11:45 and saw a Rodeway trailer on the boulevard near our house. Sure enough, it was our stuff!
When the trailer arrived, the first problem we had was that there was a seal on the door and we had no way to remove it. We had arranged with the guys on the construction job behind our house to help unload. They returned to their jobsite to get bolt cutters and opened the seal.
Between those two guys, the truck driver, his wife and 3-year-old son, Harold and I we got the trailer unloaded in less than an hour. We were then left with a mountain of boxes, bundles and tubs! Since then, we have been slowly but surely sorting things and finding homes for them.
Some of the things went directly to the bodega (storage building). Christmas things and winter clothes won’t be needed for a while! There was some damage on the things in the trailer, so we have also been making a list of that.
It is great to have our things here, but seems like it will take forever to get it all organized. Poco a poco!

Sunday, November 06, 2005

Getting settled in

We were getting pretty settled into our house. With so many board members in town, we were busy, too. We went to the beach a couple times with Kevin and Stephanie and ate at Isla Marias near the airport. We were pleasantly surprised when they treated us to dinner. It was lots of fun hanging around with them. We are looking forward to their return with the whole family maybe in May. After a quick stop at Pie in the Sky, we dropped them off at the airport on Monday afternoon. Too bad they had to leave before the “party circuit” started.
On Tuesday, we met Sandy and her sister Barb at the airport. They went to check in at the Eloisa. I felt like a concierge showing them how to run the AC, where the switches were for the lights and fans, and how to adjust the fans.
We went right over to the cocktail party at La Escondida, hosted by Dave. There was a big crowd and everyone was enjoying the chance to catch up with board members new and old. After the party, a group of us went to Encanto. We had never been there before. It was very good.
The next day was the annual pool party at the Velas, hosted by Howard and Vicki. PVDeb counted 69 board members and guests in attendance. There was a buffet lunch and the drinks were flowing! We were surprised that not many people went into the pool. The Velas is beautiful and everyone had a great time. After the party, we gave board member focsle (Mark) and his wife Linda a ride back to La Cruz. You can really see where the marina construction is taking place.
Sandy and Barb came to Bucerias to visit us on Friday. We gave them the two-peso Bucerias tour and then enjoyed a relaxing lunch at Adauto’s. By the time we got in gear and got into town, we almost missed the crowd at CyC. After happy hour, we joined several other board members for a delicious dinner at Café Bohemio. The food there is really good, and the owner Sol is a hoot! Everyone enjoyed their food and the company was super as well.

Saturday, October 22, 2005

All Vallarta arrives

The invasion has begun! Members of the AllVallarta.com bulletin board are arriving for the annual get together. There are many activities planned for the next few weeks.
Board members pvdeb and Wills came to visit us in Bucerias on Thursday. The took the bus from the south side to Walmart, then another bus to Bucerias. We gave them the grand tour of our house. Deb looked at her room and gave it the seal of approval. We promised that it would be decorated properly before she comes to visit again.
We gave them the 2-peso tour of Bucerias then went to eat lunch. We decided on Adauto’s Beach Club. It is on Avenida Pacifica and is the furthest north restaurant in the row. Lunch turned out to be lots of fun. Adauto himself was our waiter. Deb and I had grilled fish with butter and garlic, Wills had chicken fajitas and Harold had a grilled fish fillet with shrimp sauce. Fresh, hot garlic bread and tortillas came with the meals. Everything was really good. Deb even took the leftover bread home. After we finished our meals, Adauto asked if we wanted desert. Deb is a flan fan, so she couldn’t resist. She told Adauto she was from the International Flan Association and would review his flan. Actually, his wife makes it and uses cream cheese. Deb prefers the denser version of flan and this was perfect. We all had a taste and it was delicious. Next thing we know, Adauto was there bringing us ice cream cones. They were also great and we were stuffed. When he came back and asked if we wanted anything else, we all shouted “no more food!” We left the place absolutely stuffed. Besides the indoor restaurant, you can get beach service there. It would be a nice place to spend an afternoon.
Another board member, Island Girl 317 (Stephanie) and her husband Kevin are staying in Bucerias. We met them for appetizers and a dink at Sandrina’s. We had a great time talking about kids, work, previous vacations and the like. They have stayed in Puerto Vallarta before but since they came without the kids, they decided to veg out on the beach for a week.
Stephanie told us that a local restaurant was doing a turtle release the next evening. After we got back home from taking Deb and Wills into town, we rested for a bit then headed to the square for the turtle release. It was fun to watch the tiny little turtles scramble towards the ocean. Migel Angel’s Restaurant in Bucerias will be doing this every Thursday evening until December.
Friday evening we went to CyC. Many people had gone to Pipi’s for dinner so it was a small group.
Harold and I gave Stephanie and Kevin a ride into town. We had to stop at the Marina to get our big water bottle refilled, then stop at Splash to get our laundry back. We eventually got to CyC and joined Marsha and ChiTownLoca (Michelle) and her husband Beto. After a couple drinks, Harold and I decided to walk over to Los Arcos to watch the drawing of the Mexican Lottery. We watched for a while and were totally confused!
We walked over to Marisco Polo and joined Marsha, Kevin and Stephanie for dinner. It was as good as I remembered.
I think tonight we will go back to CyC as a large group is expected.

Setting up housekeeping

We are now in total electronic communication. Our studio/TV room rivals the Bat Cave. We have our Star Choice satellite TV and now we have computer central. I got the modem from Prodigy that only hooks up one device since we already had a wireless router. At first I could only get the laptop to work with Prodigy. After a phone call or 3 to Infinitum, I was able to get the desk top computer to also work with the modem. Packet 8 worked fine, too, but the problem was we could use one or another, but not more than that. I tried fiddling with the Linksys router and made no progress.
I got the name of a computer guy from 2 different folks. He came to the house and worked for 2 hours and couldn’t get it to work. He suggested returning to Telmex and exchange our modem for the wireless / multiple port one.
We went to Telmex to talk to Juan Pablo. He told us that we could not exchange the modem, only buy a new one. We explained the problem to him and he gave us the name of another computer guy. Juan Pablo assured us that the guy could help us. So off we went to Bucerias Net to find Omar. Omar came to the house and an hour later we had computer central! Desktop works, Packet 8 works, even the laptop wireless connection works. All that for 150 pesos!
We were happy with Omar’s work and took him over to Patricia and Joann’s house because we knew they were having problems, too. 15 minutes and 50 pesos later their problems were solved.
Once a person enters Mexico for the first time on their new FM3, they have 30 days to register it at the Immigration office closest to their home. We went to the office across from San Javier Hospital to register. We were pleased to find out that the office does have A/C and that there weren’t too many people waiting. We did have to go downstairs to the pharmacy to get copies made of every page of our passports. We now have a receipt for our FM3s and have to return Monday to get them back. Altogether we were there less than an hour. Everyone warned us to get it done in the low season unless we wanted to spend all day there.
We just found out that our trailer full of household goods has cleared customs in Laredo and is on the way to Guadalajara. With any luck, it will get here next week.

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

Our first week in Bucerias

We have been getting settled in to our house. Despite the fact that our car was stuffed full, the vast majority of our household goods will arrive in a few weeks. We have been sorting out things we brought for others. A steering wheel for our neighbor’s Ford Explorer was the most unusual thing we brought. We met Brenda, Dave and Linda and Ira Horowitz at CyC Friday. We had sugar free pancake syrup and other goodies for Brenda and a book for Ira.
Denny and his wife Barbara came over Friday and Denny worked on our Star Choice satellite system. It hasn’t been working and he had to come look at it. It had to be taken away to the receiver and dish hospital. Long story short, one part was shorted out and had to be replaced. Denny came through with flying colors and we were able to watch Desperate Housewives, which almost made up for us missing Boston Legal.
On Wednesday we went to Telmex to sign up for high-speed internet service. We already have a phone, so this was an add-on. The first employee we spoke to did not speak English. She had the guard help translate, but that wasn’t overly helpful. I did talk to the one person there who does speak English to make sure we had signed up correctly. We were told that it would take 3 business days to be ready, which would be Monday. They gave us our modem and away we went.
On Friday, I got a call from Prodigy. After asking to speak to an English-speaking tech, it was unclear why they had called us, but I did find out we were ready to go. I first tried connecting with the desktop computer but need a new driver for it. We did get online with the laptop. I will now figure out how to get the correct driver and also how to get my wireless router to work.
We don’t have a washing machine yet so we took our clothes to a lavandaria. Last winter we used Splash, near the Sheraton. Probably we went there 10 times total. We dropped the laundry off Thursday with one of the employees there. On Friday when we returned to get it, Leticia, the owner, had my bag of laundry out before I even got into the store. She not only remembered us, but remembered my first name as well.
After reading on the All Vallarta board about Brando’s at the Marina, we decided to check out the ribs there. On the menu, ribs were 79 pesos. I was glad I knew to ask about the special, which was the same plate of ribs for 49 pesos. The ribs and fries were very good.
Another day we ate at Vikingo’s Hamburgers on Madero. They sell 3 different sizes of burgers. We got the medium, and it was huge!
We have managed to get to the beach and also to the Krystal to swim. The weather has been hot and humid, but apparently cooler than it has been. We have been trying to get by without air-conditioning. The dogs are getting settled in as well. They like to walk up our street. There is little traffic there so they can just wander in the street. They don’t like being in the backyard very much, especially when we close the iron security gates.
Altogether it is very quiet in our neighborhood. The trash truck comes by Monday, Wednesday and Friday mornings. One in a while a water truck or a gas truck goes by. We haven’t seen many vendors yet.
Today we ventured down to Fidencio’s and met Deb, Jennifer, Ira and Linda for a nice visit on the beach. Tonight the weather seems to have cooled off just a little so maybe we won’t need the AC tonight.

Friday, October 14, 2005

Lagos de Moreno to Bucerias, we are home!

In the morning, I decided to walk the dogs while Harold made sure everything was secured in the car. Because we would be in Bucerias in the afternoon and expected t to be warm there, I wore shorts. It was fairly cool in the morning when I was walking the dogs. We went to the nearest area with grass. This also turned out to be in the area of two bus stops. There were probably 40 people waiting for the buses, mostly men. So here I was, the only gringa in sight, wearing shorts, with 2 dogs on leashes. Needless to say, I really stuck out in that crowd.
Once we got going, it was off to Guadalajara. On the way through the highlands Los Altos de Jalisco) it was extremely foggy. When you see the road signs for fog zone, they aren’t kidding. Once we got through Guadalajara we stopped for gas and at a 7-11 for coffee. It got sunny as we were crossing the mountains between the toll road and the road to Puerto Vallarta.
We arrived in Bucerias about 2:30 p.m. Joann and Lucila were at the house to meet us. Patricia arrived soon after and they helped us unload the car. Finally after all the planning and organizing, we are here!
We put away some of our things and divided out what we have brought for others. Harold and I went by Luis and Monika’s house to see if they were home but they weren’t. We stopped at Gigante for some groceries then went to La Fabula in Pitillal for pizza. After putting away the groceries and eating our pizza it was time to end another long day.

Saltillo to Lagos de Moreno

The Holiday Inn website said we would get a free breakfast. When we checked in, we got a card for 2 breakfasts, and it said “cont” on the card. We figured that meant continental breakfast. When we went to breakfast, the waiter took the card and made no mention at all as to what we got. There was a breakfast buffet with fruit, cereal, yogurt, eggs, pancakes and Mexican pastries. We ate a decent breakfast then got going.
The Holiday Inn is closer to Saltillo than the turnoff to Matehuala. We were told that doubling back to the cutoff was the quickest way to go. I think if we had turned sooner and followed the signs we would have been fine and saved some on the tolls.
The drive from Saltillo to Lagos de Moreno was fairly uneventful except for the couple times the things in the car shifted and fell on the dogs. They started getting pretty nervous and as soon as we got on rough pavement they both wanted to jump up front with us to avoid the fallout. Eventually Harold tied everything in place and it all stayed put.
We knew in Lagos de Moreno we had a reservation at the Hotel Paris. Our friend Luis had called around to find us a hotel that allowed pets. We asked him to get directions to the hotel. The best he could get from them was that it was next door to the police station. Someone else told us it was right on the square.
Once in Lagos de Moreno we headed for Centro. As we were trying to decide how to locate the square, Harold noticed we were right behind a police truck. Since we were at a traffic light, he suggested I go ask them where the hotel was. So I asked them and they directed us to the hotel. Harold and the dogs waited in the car while I checked in. I knew the place was different than other hotels we have stayed at when the desk clerk gave me a roll of toilet paper and 2 bars of soap when I checked in. They gave me the choice of two rooms. One had a window into the interior courtyard, the other a window overlooking the street. I chose the street side so we could get some fresh air. We were right across from the police station.
We got to Lagos de Moreno about 3 p.m. We walked to dogs near the river and then we took the dogs back to the room and Harold and I looked around the town some. After a short nap, we took the dogs out for a longer walk. We passed a nice looking restaurant and decided to see if they would let us eat on the patio with the dogs, or if we would have to walk the dogs back to the hotel then go eat. They said as long as our dogs were quiet it was fine. The meal turned out to be very good. I had a chicken breast wrapped in bacon with a sauce, and Harold had arrachera. They gave us an octopus ceviche appetizer and we ordered another appetizer which was puff pastry with a creamy cheese filling and a rich cream sauce. Everything was very tasty. The restaurant was attached to the cultural center and had a very nice setting. We enjoyed our meal which came to 250 pesos including tip for a big meal and two beverages.
After dinner we saw a crowd gathering in front of a church. We waited to see what was happening. It was a performance by a traveling Polish singing and dancing troupe. This was part of a series of cultural events called Otono en Lagos.
We returned to the hotel where I went to the desk and paid my 20-peso deposit for a towel. It had about the amount of cotton contained in a normal washcloth! But the hotel did have hot water and the towel worked fine.
Once we went to bed we figured the street noise would quiet down soon. It did, but we weren’t counting on the police officers hanging around outside the police station most of the night. First they were working on the hood latch of one of the trucks. This involved opening and slamming the hood many times. Later on they were laughing and telling jokes and playing with their police radios. It didn’t make for a real restful night but we survived.

Waco to Saltillo

We intended to leave Waco at 8, but ended up leaving around 8:30 instead. Our estimation of how much stuff our Mazda Tribute would hold was a little off, we had to really stuff the stuff in.
After stopping at the ATM and topping off the gas, off we went. Our first stop was on the south side of San Antonio for gas. We could easily been in Mexico already we got to the gas station on Flores Ave. On one side of the gas station was a taco truck, on the other side was a little flea market. The bathroom had the ambiance of the one at Ernesto’s. The gas price was surprisingly low. It was just north of Crossroads Mall.
The plan called for us to cross the border at Colombia Solidarity Bridge. There is a toll road ($2) from I35 to the bridge. The exit form I35 is at mile 24. The hours the toll booth is open are 6 a.m. – 10 p.m. At night, only prepaid cards are accepted. If you take that cut-off, you completely skirt around Laredo/ Nuevo Laredo. Just as we got on the Camino Colombia Tollway, one of the ropes on our roof rack came loose, so we stopped to fix that.
After crossing the bridge, you go to the customs red/green light. We got green and went to the parking lot. We were greeted at the door by the immigration official. He stamped our FM3s for our first entry into Mexico. Because we didn’t turn in our FMTs last trip and the Austin consulate didn’t take them, we had our old FMTs stuck in the back of or passports. After answering questions as to why they weren’t turned in (we said they didn’t take them), we were good to go. The official looked at our car permit and said we needed a new one. We had been told that as long as our immigration status was good, so was our car permit. Te official explanation as to why we had to get a new one was that since we left Mexico and were re-entering on an expired permit, we needed to get a new one. Apparently, according to them, as long as we reman in Mexico the permit is good. There really was no arguing with them, when we said the consulate told us we don’t need a new one, they said the consulate was wrong. So we canceled the old permit and got a new one. This all took a little longer than we planned, but actually went very quickly.
After getting our permit, we stopped at the Pemex. It used to be that you wanted to fill up in the US, now gas is cheaper in Mexico. We paid 6.12 pesos/liter for the green.
Once you leave the customs/immigration building and get to the end of that road, you turn left and head toward Monterrey. The turns are well marked. There is a second checkpoint where you get the red or green light. Again, we got green. But as we approached the checkpoint and went over a speedbump, the things in the car shifted and started falling on the dogs. Right after the checkpoint we stopped at the Pemex to repack. We had one other small load shift incident on the road to Monterrey.
Instead of turning south on the Matehuala cuota, we headed toward Saltillo where we had a reservation at Holiday Inn. I made the reservation on line and the website said they accet pets. The rate of $63 plus tax includes a continental breakfast. We got settled in our room and decided to just eat at the hotel restaurant. Harold had a pork and apple entrée and I had spinach-stuffed chicken breast Both came with rice, potatoes and vegetables. Each of us had a limonada as well. The food was very good and our bill including tip was 148 pesos.
After dinner we watched Desperate Housewives on TV, walked the dogs and then were ready for bed. I was going to check my email but the network was down. There was a short thunderstorm while we were watching TV. It was a pretty long day and we were too tired to go out and look around any.
While we were in the lobby before dinner, Harold was talking to a woman who noticed his Puerto Vallarta Tshirt. She and her husband were also driving to Puerto Vallarta. Her anme is Kathy and she is a wedding planner. We really weren’t surprised to find out that she knows Brenda.

Friday, October 07, 2005

Movin' right along


Our household goods are being moved to Bucerias by Lake Chapala Moving Company (LCMC). They work with a company in the US called Pack Pro. Leon, at LCMC, makes all the arrangements and he is the one who you send your inventory to, he arranges the border crossing, etc. Pack Pro arranges for a trailer to be dropped at your location and picked up. They also arrange the insurance coverage for the shipment.
We had made all arrangements with LCMC, Pack Pro, the storage company where our things were being stored, and some guys to load our trailer. All was arranged for Tuesday, October 4. The trailer was to come in the morning and be loaded in the afternoon.
The company hired by Pack Pro was Roadway. On Tuesday morning, the Roadway driver called to tell us that he would be there in 30 minutes to pick up our trailer. Only problem – he was supposed to be dropping off a trailer to us. So, a few phone calls were made to Pack Pro and Roadway. The driver made some calls and found an empty trailer and had it delivered. Nervous moment #1 solved. Harold and I had some things at my parents’ house that were going to go in the trailer. We loaded up our car and truck and took them over to the trailer.
At the appointed time, our loading guys showed up. Our friend Deanna, who works for a moving company had strongly suggested hiring loaders and she was right. The two guys went and got all the stuff out of our storage unit, put it in their enclosed trailer, then brought it to where the moving truck was parked. The assembling of the jigsaw puzzle began then. The fee for moving is charged by the linear foot used in the trailer. We had been told the trailer was 8’ x 8’. It really turned out to be about 8 ½ feet by 9 feet. Robby, the main loader, looked at all the boxes, tubs and odd shaped things and then packed the trailer to the top and got all our stuff in about 11 linear feet of space. It took them about 3 hours to load it, if Harold and I had done it, it would have taken at least twice that long, amd we probably wouldn’t have gotten it as compact. It helps that Robby is about 30 years younger and 8 inches taller than Harold, too.
Next nervous moment – Roadway had not dropped off the load lock kit to keep our things in that 11 feet. I made numerous phone calls to Pack Pro and Roadway before finding out that Roadway couldn’t deliver them out that day, they would bring them in the morning when they picked up the truck. So of course all evening and until we met the truck driver for the pickup, I had visions of our nicely stacked trailer shifting and all the boxes and other things scattered everywhere.
No worry, the load looked fine, the driver came and put in the sealed divider. It was mych lower-tech than I was expecting. Basically, there is a track at the bottom made of 2 2x8s that span the width of the trailer. Two pieces of chipboard plywood stand up in that track. So at that point there is a chipboard wall dividing off our stuff. Expandable load bars are put across the trailer in 4 spots to secure the wall. Time will tell if everything gets there without the wall falling down!
We signed the forms with the driver and off our stuff went. To Dallas. The driver told us that Roadway hubs all their trailers through Dallas, so our south-bound trailer headed north to Dallas to begin it’s journey.
Here’s how the whole LCMC / Pack Pro thing works. Instead of a full service move where someone comes and packs your belongings, loads the moving truck, delivers the goods and unloads the truck, this is more self-service. You pack everything or hire someone to pack. You load your household goods into a 28’ trailer, taking as much space as you need. Earlier in the process we had estimated 10’ of space would be needed. LCMC bases their estimate on the aount you tell them it will be. From what I have heard, what Leon tells you it will cost is exactly what it costs. Obviously, he priced ours on 10’ and we have 11’, but he gave us a price per extra foot, so we know what our total cost will be. Once the divider is put in place, other freight is loaded in that trailer to be hauled to the border. In Laredo, the additional freight is removed. Your household goods cross the border in the same trailer you loaded them into, by themselves. LCMC handles the border crossing and customs. You provide ahead of time an inventory of the contents. They have your inventory translated into Spanish and do all the paperwork.
Once the trailer clears customs, freight is loaded on in Nuevo Laredo and hauled to Guadalajara. We will have a slightly longer wait, and our cost was slightly higher because the trailer will be delivered to Bucerias. At that end, the driver will deliver the trailer and wait while we unload it. We plan on hiring unloaders as well. We have been told by LCMC that the delivery time will be 2 or 3 weeks. I’ll let you know.

Friday, September 30, 2005

The bike ride that wasn't

One of the reasons we decided to schedule our moving date for October was the Skittles Waco Wild West bike ride. As I have mentioned, we have both been on the organizing committee for several years.
The week of the ride happened to also be the week of Hurricane Rita. Erring on the side of caution after Hurricane Katrina, weather forecasters were predicting devastating weather for Texas. Even Waco, hundreds of miles from the Gulf of Mexico, was threatened by chances of high winds and heavy rain. If the storm had tracked as predicted at one point, Waco would have been directly in the path of what would have been at least a tropical storm as it passed over.
Wednesday before the ride, we found out that one of our major sponsors that also hosts our premiere rest stop for the riders, had decided to cancel their rest stop for the safety of the volunteers there. This left the committee in a big dilemma. We have never canceled our ride before. We had 600 + riders preregistered for the event. On the other hand, the supplier of the porta-potties said he didn’t want to put his porta-potties out with the likelihood of hurricane winds. Waco was also fast becoming a destination point for Gulf coast evacuees, to the point that every hotel room in Waco was booked.
So, we took stock of the situation and decided to cancel the ride. A very tough decision, but ultimately the only one that made sense.
Luckily, we decided to cancel before we spent some of the money we usually spend. Some of the T-shirts were printed, but not all. No money had been spent for the police escorts, the fruit and cookies hadn’t been purchased yet and we hadn’t yet gotten the big tent we use for registration.
This did leave us the predicament of contacting over 60 people to let them know of the decision. We had email addresses for many of the riders, so mass emails were sent. Others were called on the phone (my new packet 8 VOIP service was handy there!) Our website was updated to show the cancellation.
Friday night is normally packet pickup. We told people they could come get their T-shirts then. About 100 folks did come. We will be mailing out T-shirts to all the preregistered riders soon.
It was very disappointing to have all our hard work go unused. Waco ended up not having any hurricane weather, but we did get lots of Gulf coast evacuees. All in all, we received high marks from almost all our riders on our decision, the communication to let people know of the cancellation, and our interest in the safety of both our riders and the volunteers involved.

Monday, September 19, 2005

Details, details

Ever heard the expression “the devil is in the details’? Well I am telling you, it is true! I was expecting to have lots of free time after we moved out of our house. Other than going to Curves three times a week and working at my really part time job 2 afternoons a week I pictured having a pretty free calendar. Boy was I wrong!
Both Harold and I are on the organizing committee of a large bicycle tour called the Skittles Waco Wild West Century Bicycle Tour. This is the 21st year for the ride, which averages 1,500 riders per year. Routes are 10, 25, 50 65 and 100 miles. I formerly was in charge of publicity and have been able to pass that duty on to another committee member. Harold is in charge of recruiting groups to run the rest stops. So far, no other committee members have stepped forward to handle that. He has been busy lining up groups, working out conflicts with locations and schedules and ordering supplies. Additionally he and I both have been trying to find sponsors to help defray costs. The ride is coming up on Saturday, September 24. One reason we decided to make our Mexican move in early October is so that we would be here for the ride.
There are many things to consider when moving out of the country. We have been consolidating bank accounts, setting up and checking electronic banking options as well as back-up plans for accessing our money. We have arrangements made for our mail (Mom and Dad will screen it and let us know what’s important). My health insurance will cover us in Mexico. I called Aetna several times to make sure I know how to file our claims properly. Our prescription drug coverage will not mail drugs to Mexico so we had to get an exemption allowing us to get 6 months worth of prescriptions instead of the normal 3. Both Harold and I have been to the family doctor for check-ups.
Lake Chapala Moving Company will come on October 4 to pick up our household goods. We are completing packing boxes to go in the moving truck. An inventory list is required for everything going in the truck. There is another stack of stuff that will go with us in the car.
I called the American contact person for Lake Chapala Moving and arranged the trailer drop-off and pick-up. First we had to make sure the guys who are doing the loading were available that day.
I have also been doing some shopping for things for other people. Ebay has been busy with my orders! Then when the things come, they are packed to go.
We now only have a few weeks to go. After the household goods leave October 4, we plan on leaving here October 9 and arriving in Bucerias on October 11.

Thursday, September 08, 2005

Hanging around Waco

Since we left our house in Hewitt we have been staying with my parents. They live about 5 miles from our old house. Mostly we have been taking it easy. I have been working, if you can even call it that, at the Safety Store at Masterfoods. It is only 4 hours a week and mostly consists of socializing with former coworkers. I’ve also been going to Curves three times a week. I plan on continuing Curves when we get to Bucerias. The club there is only 4 blocks or so from our house and it’s a great way to meet people as well as keep in shape.
For the moving company, we have to have an inventory sheet of our possessions. As we packed the boxes and took them to the storage building we did have the contents written on them. This week we took every box and tub out of the storage building, numbered the boxes and made up our inventory sheet. The warehouse looks pretty good now. There are still some things in Dad’s shop, but we have gotten most of them in the warehouse. Our friend Paul and my Dad helped with the restacking so it didn’t take too long.
The dogs have to stay outside here since my Mom doesn’t like dogs in the house. We have been taking them for walks many days. A couple times we have taken them to a park near the lake. Fox likes running on the edge of the water and she also goes in swimming. Sarah will wade into the water but having only three legs keeps her from swimming much. There are some pictures on Webshots of the dogs at the lake.
Our grandson Joshua started kindergarten this year. He has to wear a uniform to school – either khaki or navy blue pants or shorts, and a red, white or blue polo shirt. The kids all look very cute. Joshua loves school and seems to be learning a lot.
Harold and I both are on the organizing committee of the Skittles Waco Wild West Century Bicycle Tour. This is the 21st year for the tour and we expect 1,500 riders. The committee works hard to get this fund-raising ride together. We wanted to stay here at least through the day of the ride, September 24. We’ve been busy with planning and meetings for the ride. Harold is in charge of the rest stops and has to locate groups to man a dozen rest stops along the ride. There are routes of 10, 25, 50, 65 and 100 miles.
Since Joshua’s birthday is October 11, we will stay here long enough to have a birthday part for him a little early. It looks now that we will send our things southbound the last week of September or the first week of October and we will leave around October 10th at the latest.
I keep thinking there is some detail I am overlooking in getting ready for the move. Banking, mail, telephone, bill paying, insurance, credit cards, the list goes on and on.

Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Goodbye to Hewitt

After the trip to Philadelphia, we knew we had to get busy for the closing on the house. It seems like all we did for the three weeks between getting home and the closing on the 26th was sort and pack. Harold was in charge of the packing and he maximized the amount of things going into each box. We labeled each box then took them to the storage building. We also worked hard at using up all the food in our refrigerator and freezer. Our daughter Ann got plenty of things and we sent two boxes of food to a local church group. It seemed like we would not get done in time, but somehow we did.
The auction company came to get the furniture and appliances as well as some more miscellaneous things. We have a very large very heavy curio cabinet that we are moving with us to Bucerias. It is really the only large piece of furniture we are taking. It is taller than our doors and hard to move. So we got the two guys from the auction company to move it to the storage building. When we got there, I went to open the garage door to the unit. It usually opens fairly easily. Well, this time it wouldn’t even budge! Finally, the strong guys opened it. Some of our boxes had slid and were resting against the door. They helped us restack the boxes as well as put the curio cabinet in storage. We are going to hire the same guys to load our moving trailer for us.
Almost everything fit in the storage building. Some of the more bulky things such as the lawn mower and barbecue grill are in my dad’s shop. We have a few things to continue to sort through and pack.
Finally the house was empty and relatively clean. We did take a final swim in the pool. It was sad to say goodbye to the place we have lived for more than 22 years. But the plan is moving forward and soon we will be off to Bucerias.

Sunday, August 28, 2005

Philadelphia and Dallas

Philadelphia

After the week in Myrtle Beach, we drove to Philadelphia to spend a few days at Debbie’s house. We packed 7 people and all the luggage in the van and off we went. Actually, packer extraordinaire Harold packed the van. Steve commented that even though we had more people and more luggage going north than they had going south, there was more room in the van.
The trip was uneventful. Mike, a former bus driver, did a great job of driving. A couple gas/pit stops, one stop for dinner and we were back to Pennsylvania.
Mostly what we did at Debbie’s house was eat, discuss where we were eating next and talk about what and where we had eaten.
We did get together with Harold’s Aunt Doris and Uncle Len. They are planning a trip to Italy, so we talked about traveling, caught up on what’s new with Harold’s cousins and had a nice visit. Another day we met one of Harold’s cousins, her husband, their two daughters and granddaughter for lunch. After lunch we spent a relaxing afternoon at the pool at the home of one of the cousins. The day was capped off by having a delicious ice cream cone at Thomas Sweets in New Brunswick, NJ, home of Rutgers University.
The few days we had in Philadelphia went by very quickly. We flew back to Dallas on Saturday afternoon.
Kelly and Deanna from the All Vallarta board had invited us to stay at their house in Grand Prairie. We got to their house and got settled in then went to the sports bar called Texan Station at the Gaylord Texan . It is a huge resort/conference hotel plopped down in Grapevine Texas. We tried several of the appetizers, several types of drinks and all the desserts. The whole place is huge! But then, this is Texas so what do you expect?
Sunday we met Deb and John for lunch. We all enjoyed the good food and the company. A surprise phone call came during our lunch. Everyone thought it would be Howard, but it wasn’t. Richard, from Oklahoma City, was calling to wish us well. How cool is that?
Well, after lunch we came back to Waco. Since the closing on the house was sneaking up on us, we had to get busy.

Saturday, August 13, 2005

Myrtle Beach


Harold’s sister Debbie told us she was going to Myrtle Beach, SC for a vacation. She and her son Steve were going with their good friends Mike and Renee and their son Shawn. They all live in the Philadelphia area. The reason for the trip was that Mike and Renee’s daughter Jamie and her husband Rob, who live in California, were going. Rob’s family has vacationed in Myrtle Beach for many years. So Rob’s parent’s (Pete and Gina), Rob and Jamie, and Rob’s brother (David )and his girlfriend (Blanca, and her niece Diana) were all going. OK, now you know all the players. There may be a quiz at the end.
Harold and I flew to Myrtle Beach and were met at the airport by Debbie, Mike and Renee. They had arrived earlier in the day and checked into the hotel. Debbie, Steve, Mike, Renee , Harold and I were sharing a suite. The others were staying at the same resort. Ten of them had driven from Philadelphia with a stop at Busch Gardens. We had been invited to do that also, but decided that was too much driving and too much time away from home.
As soon as we got to Myrtle Beach International airport, we noticed how hot and humid it was. The first few days we were there, Myrtle Beach was having a huge heat wave. The heat index was 118 and there was very little breeze on the beach. We swam in the ocean, which was about 85 degrees! The outdoor pools were so warm it was not fun to swim in them. The indoor pool stayed cooler.
Because it was so hot and no breeze, sitting on the beach, even under an umbrella, was pretty toasty. But we managed.
Myrtle Beach is a very busy family vacation spot. The beach was very crowded. The concession company puts up beach umbrellas and chairs every day. They are as close together as they can possibly be. You have to duck under the edge of the umbrella to get through to the water. Each umbrella along with its 2 chairs rented for $25 per day. On the beach in front of our hotel, there were 50 umbrellas. The hotel didn’t provide any other chairs so the first day we went our and bought a couple chairs and umbrellas.
One night we went to a shopping area called Broadway on the Beach. We would have liked to spend more time exploring the center – maybe next time. There were lots of cool shops, restaurants and bars there. Another night we went to a show called Dixie Stampede. This is a dinner theater type show with singing, dancing and horses. We all enjoyed the show and the dinner.
In the lobby at our hotel there was a timeshare representative. You could get 2 tickets to the Dixie Stampede for $10 for going to a presentation. Since Harold and I have been to presentations before that were very long and high-pressure we weren’t going to go. We warned Jamie and Rob of our experiences but they signed up anyway. Well, imagine our surprise when they returned to the hotel 2 hours after leaving. The 90-minute presentation was really 90 minutes, and low pressure. So Harold and I signed up and so did Debbie. We chose the $75 cash option and went to see the presentation. It was so low key it was almost no key! 90 minutes later we were out the door. I wonder if the level of pressure is proportional to the value of your gift. Pre-packaged sweet rolls and $75 cash in South Carolina equates to lower pressure than a buffet breakfast ad $200 plus cash in Puerto Vallarta. Another difference was that our sales person had 3 couples that she toured and gave pricing information to. After telling her no, we only had 1 other stop. That lady gave us a very brief pitch for vacation clubs and then gave us our money for attending.


Sunday night, Harold and I got together with some friends, Marvin and Sandy. Marvin is also retired from Masterfoods USA. Both of them are originally from South Carolina and have moved back there since retiring. They brought their cute 8 year old grandson Zachary with them. After dinner, we went to take a look at their condo, a nice little studio right on the beach. They plan on remodeling it this year and using it more since they now live closer.
Myrtle Beach was not my favorite vacation spot but it was fun. If it hadn’t been so darn hot the first couple days we could have gotten out and walked around more. The last 2 days had occasional thunderstorms but enough clear weather we still were able to enjoy the beach and walk around the area some. If we go back, we will definitely rent a car and do more exploring.

Saturday, July 23, 2005

The FM3s!




When we went to apply for our FM3s, Francisco at the Consulate told us we could pick them up in Mexia, Texas. Mexia is a small town east of Waco with a population of about 6,500. The Consulate was having an outreach day at a church there.
We arrived Mexia around 11 a.m. Once we were on the correct street, it was very easy to find the church. Luckily, Francisco had told us we did not have to wait in line, because there were at least a hundred people outside of the church and in the fellowship hall.
Once inside we were waved right over to see Francisco. He was busy helping someone with their Mexican passport. He got our paperwork out, had us sign in the proper places and we were done! As a token of our appreciation, we had brought a box of candy – M&Ms, Starburst and Snickers. Since 8 people from the Consulate had made the trip I’m sure it was appreciated. Francisco told us he would be in Puerto Vallarta for Christmas and has already purchased his plane ticket. We agreed to keep in touch and get together in December. Pictures were taken to commemorate this big event.
As we were leaving I remembered that others mentioned having a fingerprint on their FM3. I went back into the church to ask. Francisco told me that usually the first time you cross the border the immigration official will do the fingerprint. But, he said, I could put it on now if I want. So I put the official right thumb print on the FM3, then Harold went in and did his.
The outreach was from 11 until 3. Numbers were handed out starting at 9, and as of when we were there, 350 numbers had been handed out. We were amazed that in a small town so many people needed the services of the consulate. Driving around Mexia we could tell there is a sizable Hispanic population.
We stopped for lunch at a restaurant called The Farmhouse. Expecting to have chicken fried steak or something similarly Southern, we were surprised to find coconut shrimp on the menu. Served with cole slaw, green beans, rice and some delicious hush puppies it was a good lunch.
Now we have the official documentation to begin the next phase of the Mexican adventure!
Next week, we are off to Myrtle Beach, SC for a vacation with Harold’s sister Debbie. After Myrtle Beach we will spend a few days in Philadelphia.

Thursday, July 14, 2005

Matricula Consular

When we went to the Mexican Consulate in Austin, we couldn’t help but notice the large numbers of Mexicans there. They were all waiting in line, then they had their pictures taken. Later on, they were receiving documents. We asked Francisco Flores, the documentation official why there were so many people at the Consulate. He assured us that there were NOT a lot of people there that day. He said the big crowds come on rainy days when the construction workers, roofers and landscapers don’t work.
We found out that the people were lining up to receive a document called a matricula consular. It is, in effect, a Mexican national identification card. The cards are accepted as legal, official forms of identification in the US. That allows Mexicans to be able to get a lease and utilities in their names. Most importantly, it allows them to open a bank account. Previously someone wanting to open a bank account needed a drivers license or other form of official Texas ID.
Mr. Flores explained that the police department also accepted the cards as ID. He went on to say that the police are very happy with the system. Apparently in the past when Mexicans couldn’t open a bank account many of them carried all their money with them. Thieves knew this, of course, so they would target Mexicans around payday. The victims would be afraid to report the crimes as they were suspicious of police and other authorities, most likely fearing deportation. So what was happening is the same people were robbing the same victims week after week.
Since the ID cards have become accepted the crimes against Mexicans have been greatly reduced. Mr. Flores seemed quite pleased that his agency had been instrumental in making that happen.
As a side note, he also said he was very happy that the ID cards are now computer generated with digital pictures. What this meant for him was that he signed his signature one time and it was digitally reproduced on all the ID cards. Mr. Flores told us that when the cards were produced the old fashioned way he had to sign each card and that the final year of the old system he signed about 25,000 cards. Twenty five THOUSAND, that is about 100 a day, every day! Lots of signatures, and equally impressive, lots of Mexicans living in the Austin, Texas consulate area.
We were thinking as we left that someone needs to open a taco stand in the lobby of the building and maybe a juice stand as well.

Note - these cards are issued to Mexicans living in the US. Obviously, many of these people are illegally in the US, or they could get a drivers license, etc. This write-up is not meant to comment on the legal situation and should not be construed either way about my opinion or that of the Mexican Consulate as to the illegal immigrant issue.

The next step – getting the FM3s

We had gotten the list of the requirements for our FM3s from the Mexican Consulate. It was sort of like a treasure hunt. We had been to the police station for letters stating we weren’t criminals, gone to the doctor to get a letter of good health, obtained bank statements, statements regarding my retirement, and made copies of our passports and marriage license. Of course, everything was properly notarized. We also got our passport size photos. Actually, we took digital pictures and got the 19-cent prints from Wal-Mart instead of $8.99 each for the official passport photos.
We took all that plus a pocket full of cash to the Mexican Consulate in Austin. We found a parking place very close to the building. When we got in the building and to the correct suite, we found that the Consulate was no longer at that address. The letterhead they had used to send us the requirements still had the old address. Luckily there was a sign giving the new address. So we went to the new office, which was nearby.
As we entered the lobby of the building, we saw many people in line several places. Of course there didn’t appear to be any sign directing people to the correct office. I decided to wait in what appeared to be the shortest line. On the phone, the representative of the consulate’s office had told me to ask for Angelina, so I did. Luckily, Angelina happened to be the person at the desk. She asked us to wait 5 minutes, please. We knew 5 minutes would really be longer so we sat and waited. There were many Mexican citizens at the Consulate obtaining their national ID cards. I will write more about those ID cards and that process later.
After 5 Mexican minutes, we were called into the office. Francisco Flores is the official in charge of documentation. We gave him all our documents that we brought. We had everything he needed, and then some. Even though I had read several places that you need to bring a copy of your entire passport, including all blank pages and the covers, he only wanted the main page with the picture and personal information. In my mind, I kept expecting a situation out of Seinfeld. On that show, a character called the Soup Nazi goes into a rage if the customer pauses too long in ordering or doesn’t follow the rules, written or unwritten. He yells at them, “no soup for you today!” and throws them out of the store. Sometimes he tells them they can never come back.. We were hoping we wouldn’t end up with the documentation Nazi who would yell, “no visa for you today!”
One of the first questions we were asked was what city we would be living in. When we told him, Bucerias, a suburb of Puerto Vallarta, we found out that Francisco and his family own a house in Puerto Vallarta. In addition to doing all the paperwork we talked about houses and Puerto Vallarta. Their house is in El Centro and sounds really nice. Maybe when Francisco is there at Christmas we will visit him.
We filled out the visa applications, paid our $390 (cash) for the two FM3s and were told to come pick them up on Friday or later. Francisco offered that since he would be in Mexia, a small town closer to Waco, on consulate business next week, he would bring them along and we could come get them there. So that’s our plan.
After the consulate, we went to the Customs office next door. When we returned home to Texas after three months in Puerto Vallarta we didn’t cancel the car permit. We wanted to make sure that since we are obtaining our FM3s before the permit expires that we would not need to cancel one permit and get another. We found out that we do not have to get a new permit. Imagine that, customs officials missed a chance to get $35 more from us. FYI, we also found out that you can cancel a car permit at the local office, it doesn’t have to be done at the border.
Of course, just to ask that question required waiting in another line! Mexico ought to change its national slogan to “Mexico, land of lines”.
Altogether the experience went better than we expected. Sometimes it does pay to expect the worst, then you can be pleasantly surprised when things go more smoothly. After finishing up at the Consulate, we did a little shopping in Austin, ate dinner and headed back home.

Friday, July 08, 2005

Getting a visa

We are going to get our FM3 visas to allow us to live in Mexico. There are different types of FM3s, one which allows you to work, and one for retired people. If you are wanting to obtain your visa prior to moving to Mexico, you go to the Mexican consulate that serves the area where you live. In our case that is Austin, Texas.
The Austin consulate does not have a website detailing what the requirements are for the FM3. I did find out that they are open from 8 to 1, Monday through Friday. I tried calling numerous times only to get trapped in the voice mail web. And if I made no selection from the menu, the phone just rang and rang. Finally, I got through. I asked the woman who answered the phone if they could mail me the information. She took my number and said they would fax it. Well, several days passed and no fax. So I tried many times to get through again and finally did. Again I was told they would fax me the information that morning. That afternoon, I called again when no fax had arrived. I talked to a man who assured me it would be faxed that day. As of that evening - no fax. We decided that we would have to go to Austin to get the list of requirements, then get the things together and return to Austin. I tried calling the Consulate, but of course I wasn’t able to get in touch with anyone. Just as we were getting ready to leave for Austin, the fax arrived.
We need to have passports with at least 6 months before they expire, passport size photos, proof of financial backing ($1,000/month for 1 person, $500/month for each dependent), police clearance letters issued by the local police department, and certificates of good health issued by our doctor. Everything must be notarized and authenticated.
I had no idea what authenticated meant. So I got smart and faxed the Consulate a note asking some questions. Someone from the Consulate called me the next day. He said the police letter and the doctor’s letter need to be notarized, but the bank statements don’t. Authenticated, he said, means bring the originals. We now have the notarized police letters, have requested the letter from our doctor, and had our bank statements notarized (for good measure). We still need the photos. We are planning on going to Austin on Wednesday, July 13th. If things go like they often do when dealing with Mexican authorities, we will be missing something, or else one of the things we bring won’t quite be right. We are hoping for the best – I’ll let you know!

Thursday, July 07, 2005

Selling the house

The three-month trip to Puerto Vallarta was designed to be a “test drive” for living in Mexico. We weren’t in our own house so we didn’t have some of the issues that home ownership entails. We didn’t have repairs to worry about (except the cistern and painting work) and we didn’t have to pay utility bills, among other things. But we still feel like we got a good idea of what it will be like living in PV.
After returning from the Baja trip, we got busy getting our house ready for sale. We hired a guy to come trim the landscaping in our yard. Juan, originally from San Luis Potosi State in Mexico, made us feel like we were right back south of the border. He gave us an excellent price on the work, did a great job and worked very hard. We told him we wouldn’t be home when he finished so we could pay him ahead of time. He told us not to worry, he would come by some day and get the money.
After Juan trimmed all the hedges, shrubs, groundcover and trees the outside of the house looked great. We debated about painting the interior, but decided to check with some realtors first. We thought they could give us some idea of what we should do to improve saleability, and which things wouldn’t really help. We talked to four different agents about listing the house. It was a difficult decision but we ended up with James and Annette Burns who are with ReMax here in Waco. Besides being longtime friends of my parents, they came highly recommended by a woman who had both bought and sold homes through them.
They recommended continuing to declutter the house. We rented a storage space so as we packed boxes of things we want to move, we took them to the storage. We made plans for another garage sale, too. Annette recommended holding off on replacing the carpet, just getting it cleaned, so we did that. Harold wanted to wait until we had several rooms ready to paint so we hadn’t started painting yet. We listed the house on a Wednesday evening. We had agents bring people to see the house on Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday. Each time, we had to take the dogs and go over to Mom and Dad’s to be out of the way.
Sunday afternoon, Annette brought a couple to see the house and they made an offer. Best of all, they weren’t asking for new carpet or interior painting. After a couple times back and forth we agreed on a sale price. I was nervous all during this process as it’s been 22 years since we bought that house so we were pretty unfamiliar with the process. After the price was negotiated, it was time for the inspection. In Texas, a buyer has the right to a period of time where they can back out of a purchase with no penalty. We finally agreed on who was paying for what and the contract was finalized. Altogether we ware happy with the negotiated price and especially that we don’t have to do any work to the house. Closing is set for August 26th.
Our garage sale went well. While I don’t think I like having one any better than before, we are definitely getting better at pricing and selling. We asked a friend of ours if she wanted to put anything in the sale. She brought some things and also hung around to help us. Having Peg and her son Jonathan there was nice. We could each take turns going inside to cool off and relax. After the garage slae, we loaded a bunch of things in the truck and took them to the Barkin’ Basement, a local thrift shop. We will have to have one more sale to get rid of the furniture we aren’t taking, right before we move out of the house.
We have continued sorting through and packing things. We pack a bunch of boxes, then take them over to the storage place. It seems like the more we pack, the more stuff there is left! Eventually we will get it whittled down. We have found it easy to part with some things and difficult to discard others. I think we are going to end up in Bucerias with a bunch of stuff we don’t need and nowhere toput it. Oh well, some group or another may need it for a bazaar.

Tuesday, July 05, 2005

The Sea of Cortez


The reason for our trip to the Baja was a tour with Lindblad Expeditions http://www.expeditions.com/. The tour was called Where the Desert Meets the Sea.
We met the tour group at the Los Cabos airport at 2 p.m. Rick and Reed, the missing ones from our family, still were missing. But the tour group was large enough that 2 buses were needed and Rick and Reed would be there in time for the second one.
The tour bus was really nice. Not quite as roomy as an inter-city first class bus, but nice. We were given a snack and cold drink as we boarded. We rode past San Jose del Cabo, past Cabo San Lucas and stopped for a drink and snack in Todos Santos. The place, the name escapes me right now, was very pretty with a cactus garden. After that stop we continued to La Paz. Our ship, the Sea Voyager, was docked at a pier right in town. The bus drove out the pier to the ship. The Sea Voyager holds approximately 60 passengers so check in was nothing like a regular cruise. We settled into our cabin and looked around the ship. After dinner, we had time to go out and walk on La Paz’s Malecon. We walked a long ways one direction and didn’t get to the end of the Malecon. We wondered how long it was, since we only walked one direction. It is not a developed with clubs, restaurants and shops as the Puerto Vallarta Malecon but it was really nice for strolling. We would like to visit La Paz again some day.
The second bus arrived shortly before dinner time and the missing Rick and Reed were on board. That was good, because this wasn’t like a regular cruise. We didn’t stop at another commercial port until the end of the trip!
Lindblad trips are filled with activity. We began each day with breakfast at 7. Each day we visited one or two of the small islands in the Sea of Cortez, which is also called the Gulf of California. On the islands, there was the option to take a nature walk of varying lengths. Some of the islands had swimmable beaches, so that was a choice too. Snorkeling was offered many days. We got to the shore from the Sea Voyager by Zodiac boats, those motor powered rubber boats.
Zodiac cruises were given to better view the islands.
One of the highlights of the trip for me was snorkeling with the sea lions at Espiritu Santo Island. Another chance to snorkel with the sea lions had to be cancelled due to high winds. We saw pilot, fin and sperm whales. We saw so many sea lions that it was almost routine. We were joined by bottlenose dolphins several times. They liked to ride the waves at the bow of the ship. The dolphins seemed to take turns in the wake. We experienced two of the most beautiful sunsets I have ever seen. One night the sky was completely pink, which made the mirror smooth water look equally pink. Another night the sunset was very dramatic and looked like a photo studio background. We visited an island called Isla Rasa which is a seabird preserve. Actually, all the islands in the Sea of Cortez are protected by the government. We only saw other people a few times all week.

Besides the outdoor activities, Lindblad took very good care of us on the ship. Meals were all delicious and dinner always had a meat, fish and vegetarian choice. There was a lounge where presentations were made about Mexican history, videos of underwater activity, and recaps of each day’s events.
Seating in the dining room was always open so you had the chance to meet many of the other passengers. The expedition staff also ate with the passengers so we got to know them better as well.
The cruise ended in Guaymas, on the mainland part of Mexico. We visited a pearl farming operation, ate lunch at a local restaurant and then headed to the airport. The Guaymas airport is very small. I think they only have one scheduled flight a day. We flew to Phoenix where we spent the nigh5 at the Best Western near the airport. All the flights into and out of Dallas were delayed that day due to bad weather, so we arrived late in Dallas. Mom and Dad were able to get the last 2 seats on the flight to Waco. Harold and I ended up having to wait about 4 hours to catch the next available flight to Waco. We did get back just fine, but a little late. At least American Airlines did give us a dinner voucher and a $100 travel voucher each for the trouble.

Monday, July 04, 2005

back in Texas, off to Los Cabos

I realize that I have been way behind on my blog. Once we returned to Texas, I figured no one cared what happened.
We arrived back to our house and found everything pretty well in order. Peg, Koby and Jonathan who watched the pool and yard had done a good job. Mom had come over and cleaned out the fridge and dusted the furniture. The dogs knew right away that they were home. I think they missed their big back yard. It didn't take them long to settle back into the old routine.
I got the pool cleaned up pretty quickly which was good since it was hot here. We did a little sorting and preparing to pack but mostly catching up with our friends and family. We didn’t contact any realtors as we were going to be gone for a couple weeks.
Two weeks after we got back from Puerto Vallarta, it was off to Mexico again. This time we went to the Baja. Mom and Dad had arranged for them, us and my two brothers, my sister and their families to go on a cruise with Lindblad Expeditions. It was called “Where the Desert Meets the Sea.” We were to meet the group at the Los Cabos airport on Saturday afternoon. Mom, Dad, Harold and I flew to Los Cabos on Wednesday and stayed 3 nights at the Park Royal Los Cabos condos. We rented a car, which I would highly recommend for anyone visiting Los Cabos.
We spent one morning looking around San Jose del Cabo which is where the condo is located. We did a little shopping, lounged by the pool and then headed to Cabo San Lucas. We walked around the harbor area looking at the fancy boats, stopped in a few shops and wandered around the upscale mall. The weather was beautiful so we enjoyed the walk. We saw a sign for a restaurant called Señor Sweets. I thought it was just an ice cream shop, but a sign offering 50% off all menu items drew us in. This is definitely not just an ice cream shop! They offered about 20 different flavors of gelato, probably about 10 varieites of sorbet and some incredible cakes and pies. Mom, Dad and Harold all had chocolate mousse cake and I had a scoop of lemon and a scoop of strawberry sorbet. It was all fabulous. One of the owners, David Wexler, came to our table to chat. The place had only been open 4 days. He told us the shop was his post-midlife crisis project, after retiring as a Beverly Hills attorney.
The next day, I wanted to take a boat ride to see the famous Los Cabos arches. There are a number of boat companies and we just picked one at random. We had a boat to ourselves. The driver was great. He took us to see the usual things – the Pacific window, the sea lion rocks, and of course the arch. Even though I don’t think he was supposed to, he took our boat right though the arch. You know, that arch isn’t nearly as wide as you might think! We did have a couple feet clearance on each side. We chose not to stop at the beach near the arch since the beach was crowded, and the water was cold. On the way back to the dock, we were admiring a huge yacht called the Tatoosh in the harbor. Our boat driver took us over for a close look at it and the cruise ship (Carnival Pride).

After the boat ride, we drove to the town of Todos Santos. There is a Hotel California there, which may or may not be the inspiration for the Eagles song. The souvenir shop across the street sure wants you to think it is!
Todos Santos was an interesting little town. We went into some shops and galleries. Later, as we were leaving, we realized there were more galleries in another area that we didn’t see.
We returned to San Jose del Cabo to go meet my brothers, sister and their families at the airport. My younger brother Tom, his wife Val and their two daughters arrived, as did my sister Mary and her two kids. My niece Erin arrived, but my brother Rick (Erin’s dad) and nephew Reed had missed the plane. We got all the newcomers loaded in a taxi van and headed to their hotel. We all met at their hotel, the Best Western, for dinner.
The next installment – the cruise.

Wednesday, May 25, 2005

The trip home

All winter we had been thinking of going to Tepic, the capital of Nayarit. Since we hadn’t found a pet sitter, we never took any overnight trips. We decided that we would go to Tepic, spend one night, then leave for Texas. Pretty much the most difficult part of the whole trip is the portion of road between Las Varas and Chapalilla, between Puerto Vallarta and Guadalajara. By going to Tepic first it would be smooth sailing from there.
We took the non-toll route to Tepic. We drove up the coast on roads that were mostly in good shape. We passed through several towns that had the usual speed bumps. The last section before Tepic is pretty mountainous but we were lucky and didn’t get stuck behind any slow moving trucks.
Some of our “internet friends” we have met live in Tepic. Cliff runs a bulletin board about life in Tepic. Alice, his wife, is a frequent visitor to Puerto Vallarta and contributor to the All Vallarta board. Earlier in the year we had met Alice in Puerto Vallarta. Cliff had made a reservation for us at the LaLoma Hotel. We easily found the hotel and got checked in. We called Cliff and Alice and they met us at the hotel.
One of the places Cliff writes about on his board is called Dutch’s. We went there for lunch. The menu mostly consists of sub sandwiches, salads and baked potatoes. It is a very nice, clean place with a small patio for outdoor dining. We all enjoyed our meals there and the service was good.
After lunch, Cliff gave us the nickel tour of Tepic. It looks interesting and we will surely return there in the future. One thing Tepic has that Puerto Vallarta is lacking is public parks. Our hotel was across the street from a park also called LaLoma. We walked the dogs all the way around that park. It takes probably 45 minutes to walk around the outside of it. In the park are tennis courts, a swimming pool, children’s playgrounds, a zoo and a small train. We didn’t get there early enough to use any of the facilities but the park itself was a great place to walk.
In the morning, we ate breakfast at the LaLoma coffee shop and hit the road for Matehuala. Other than a couple missed turns, one in Guadalajara and one near Lagos de Moreno, it was an uneventful trip. The dogs by this point are veteran car riders so they just sit and look out the window or sleep as we drive along.
In Matehuala we decided to check out a few other hotel options. We knew we could always stay at the Sol y Luna if there weren’t any other pet friendly places. We checked the Las Palmas hotel. It is very nicely landscaped, has a pool and a lot of open space. But they had a sign in the lobby saying no pets allowed. Also, at about 600 pesos, the price was a little higher than we were wanting to spend. Next we checked the Hotel Capri and ended up staying there. It sure looks like it is or was a “no-tell motel”. You enter the property through a gate by the office. There is a large center courtyard with plenty of room to walk the dogs. There were benches and hammocks, paths to walk on and plenty of trees. It looked like the place probably used to be pretty nice. In the courtyard there was a swimming pool that now looked more like a reflecting pool with a small fountain. The rooms all open onto the courtyard. There is parking in front of the rooms. The rooms had no window facing the parking lot, just a window in the back of the room. The bathroom was so small that when you sat on the toilet, your feet were in the shower. Even though the place was obviously past its prime, the room was clean, there was a TV with in the room, and it seemed very safe. We paid 275 pesos for the night. The Capri is located on the main highway through Matehuala, just north of the big arch. It as OK for one night, we give it a solid one star rating. They get the star because the dogs could stay there, too. Next time we will try another place.
We drove into Matehuala for dinner. There was activity at the square for Mothers Day. The last time we were in Matehuala there were very few people in the square. This time there were hundreds of people there. The usual balloon vendors, food stands and entertainment that go with a Mexican fiesta were all there. We decided to eat at a pizza place we had seen the other time. The pizza was very good and we even had a few extra pieces for the dogs.
In the morning, we ate breakfast at a hotel nearby called Motel El Pedregal. I took a look at their rooms. Similar set-up with the courtyard, but these rooms had windows and were a little nicer. Another notable point for a future trip is that some of the rooms are air conditioned. The desk clerk assured me that dogs were allowed. The rooms are in the 300 pesos per night range.
The trip from Matehuala to the border was also uneventful. On the trip down, we had never been stopped by any of the military checkpoints. This time we had to stop twice. Both times they wanted to know where we were coming from and where we were going. One time, they asked to look in the back of our car. One guard took a cursory look while the other guard played with Fox. Neither time were we asked for any documentation or identification.
We had a little difficulty deciding which bridge we should cross at Laredo. Bridge 2 was the correct choice. We waited about 20 minutes to cross the border. The border guard tapped on our car apparently looking for hidden compartments and we drove past a drug dog. Once in Laredo, we returned to the Family Garden Inn where we had stayed on the trip south. This hotel is a good value. For $50 we got a room with 2 queen size beds. The price includes an evening social hour. It is held in a large gazebo near the pool. For 2 hours, they have hot dogs, nachos, popcorn, lemonade and beer. You can also buy margaritas and steaks. This was a popular thing with the guests of the hotel. The clientele varied from traveling families to guys working for an oil company. We talked to a couple from Waxahachie, Texas who was traveling with 3 small dogs. A continental breakfast is also included so once we got settled in our room we didn’t even have to leave the hotel until it was time to hit the road.
We made a quick stop in San Antonio to drop our camera off at the repair center. 2 weeks later, we still don’t have it back or even have a verdict on what’s wrong with it. Last week, a person from the San Antonio repair center called us and said they were sending it to the main repair center in New Jersey as it was a new model camera and they hadn’t had training on it yet in San Antonio.
The smooth, wide highways in Texas made for a fast trip back to Waco. We got to our house and it almost seemed like we had hardly been gone at all.
The three months in Puerto Vallarta seemed to fly by. Since we have been home we have been making slow but steady progress in getting our house ready to sell. We have been continuing the almost endless task of going through all our stuff and deciding whether it is to be kept, put in the garage sale, given to charity or thrown away. Boy do we have a lot of stuff!
Today we are off for a vacation with my parents, brothers, sister and their families. Reports and pictures to follow (of course!)

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

The final week in PV

We delayed our return to Texas by a week for a couple reasons. We went on the trip to Quimixto with the RISE kids on Saturday and didn’t want to then have to drive all day on Sunday. Also, the construction on the cistern and roof coating weren’t down and we wanted to stay until they were done, and the last reason was that Luis’s birthday is May 5th and he wanted us to stay for his party.
You would think that for our last week we would spend extra time at the beach and pool. It didn’t turn out that way. Each day we went to Bucerias at least one time to see how the job was going. And each time we were there we had to make a trip to the store(s) for some part or another. When we left, the cistern was in the ground, the backfilling was done, the concrete poured over the top. The pressure tank and pump were working fine. There were only a couple small things remaining to be done on that job.
The roof was done, except for the sloping part over the bedroom needed the tiles put back on. And, Rafa had agreed to seal some cracks and paint some places on the outside of the house.
Meanwhile, Rafa had obtained two more jobs in Bucerias. One was repairing an incorrectly installed cistern and the other was sealing a roof.
Another thing that happened in our neighborhood that last week was the church fiesta. We noticed kids carnival rides, food stands and a brincolin arriving one day. The next night the fiesta started. Our street was packed with people. We were wondering how we would sleep with all that noise. Rigo assured us the fiesta would be over at 11 p.m. We sort of laughed to ourselves and said we’ll see. He was correct, at 11 p.m. a guy with fireworks strapped to his back (yes, you read that right) ran up and down the street about 4 times with sparklers, fire crackers and bottle rockets shooting off from a framework on his back. The church, which is named for Senora Fatima, will have the fiesta for a whole week.
The last night we were in Puerto Vallarta was the night of Luis’s birthday party. It was at the bodega/fiesta grounds in Pitillal. He has a friend who is a Spanish chef. Luis had him come cook paella for the party. We had a great time visiting with Luis, Monika, Monika’s parents and many of their friends. Many of the guests were kind enough to speak English with us. It was a fun thing for our last night there.
Saturday morning we finished loading the car, stopped at Gigante for a few snacks, stopped in Bucerias to say goodbye to Patricia and Joann and hit the road. First we were off to Tepic, then on to Texas.

Friday, May 13, 2005

Happy Birthday


Our friends Deb and Dave from Iowa have some friends who live near us in Puerto Vallarta. Deb told Harold that it was Maria’s birthday and she wanted to send Maria flowers. She was asking if there was an FTD type place so she could have them delivered. Instead, Harold offered that we could go buy them and take them over. We called Monika and asked where we should buy them. She suggested the Aramara market, so that’s where we went. We ordered a flower arrangement to be picked up the next day. We also bought a card for Maria and Rafael. We were pleasantly surprised when we went back for the flowers. An arrangement which cost 200 pesos would have easily cost twice that much in Texas. We delivered the flowers to a very surprised Maria. Both she and Rafael were shocked that Deb had arranged the personal delivery! We were glad to be able to be a part of this fun surprise.

Tuesday, May 03, 2005

Dia de los Ninos

Quimixto

April 30th is Dia de los Ninos, Day of the Children. For this holiday, a field trip had been arranged for the kids at RISE. Since she knows we have car –will drive, Chris Amo asked if we wanted to go to Quimixto with the kids.
We all met at the shelter at 8:30. Kids, madres and volunteers were piled into the cars for the drive to Boca de Tomatlan. There we loaded everyone plus all the supplies for lunch into 2 pangas. The water was fairly calm and the trip to Quimixto went quickly. Once in Quimixto, we carried all the lunch supplies to the house where the party was being held. One of the board members of the Children’s Shelter of Hope, Jim, has a small place there and was hosting the group.
After bathroom stops, a cold drink and a snack, the kids were ready to go. First Jim showed them the huge iguana that lives in his garden. Another, even larger iguana was also there for the kids to feed and touch.
There is a waterfall in Quimixto accessible by hiking or horse. Some of the group rode up on the horses and some hiked up. Once at the top, almost everyone went swimming in the pool below the waterfall. The water was really cold but felt great after the dusty walk up. Even though it is the dry season there was plenty of water in the waterfall. After swimming, everyone headed back down. Luckily, those of us who had walked up got to ride down!
Once all hikers and riders returned, lunch was served. Hotdogs, chips and fruit were popular with the kids. Poor Jim’s house looked like a tornado had gone through!
After lunch, we took the kids to the beach. It was almost like having a private beach. Two guys gave the kids kayak rides, the bigger kids swam in the ocean and the little ones played in the sand.
The kids all walked down the beach to get back to the boat while some of the adults went back to Jim’s house to get the things we were taking back. Amazingly, the house had been cleaned up and looked as good as new. There was a lot less stuff to go back! The boats were loaded and we returned to Boca. Once back in the cars, almost all the kids went to sleep on the trip back to the shelter.
It was a wonderful day in the little town of Quimixto. Quimixto is a step back in time, there are no cars and it is accessible only by boat. The kids all had a great Dia de los Ninos.

An evening in Bucerias

We went home after the Quimixto trip and took a siesta. After the short rest we headed out to check on our construction work in Bucerias. When we got there, the workers had already left for the day. We went to the main plaza to see what was happening. A show was being held for Dia de los Ninos. There were 3 or 4 clowns performing, handing out balloons and running contests for the kids. Apparently there had been a parade as we saw some floats parked on the street. After watching the clowns for a while, we decided to have dinner. El Lugar is located on the north side of the main plaza near the church. It is on the 2nd floor so we decided to eat there and watch the action in the plaza. We heard a band playing and there were many people in the plaza. Harold had a calzone and I had shrimp pasta. The food and service were both good.
After dinner we walked around the plaza. The band we had heard was now playing in another part of the plaza. It was a 16-piece band named Banda Perla Negra. It appeared they were playing at a family event. Some of the little girls who had been in the parade and show were there in their princess dresses. They had food, drinks and were dancing in the plaza. We sat and watched the dancing. We particularly enjoyed watching the kids dance. After about an hour, the band packed up and was headed to a nearby restaurant to play at a wedding reception.
We were worn out after the long day but we had a great time at the events.