Mexico San Cristobal de las Casas – The Start to a New Year

On my birthday it was a very special day, we woke up and dad started making pancakes and then we went upstairs and opened the presents. I got some lego, a sheath for my knife, a wooden F18 jet fighter, two balls , a jaguar’s head, an art book and much more. After school IContinue reading “Mexico San Cristobal de las Casas – The Start to a New Year”

Mexico – San Cristobal- Our Ginormous Garden

We have arrived here in San Cristobal and it’s a lovely town with colours everywhere. Our house is sooooo small and it only has 2 bedrooms and a kitchen . It also has a ginormous garden with 3 dogs. One of the dogs’ names is GInger and she’s a soppy dog that doesn’t do anything. However sheContinue reading “Mexico – San Cristobal- Our Ginormous Garden”

Mexico Tulum – Mouths Wide open

Turtles swimming in the cenote We just flew in to Mexico from Miami. In Miami I saw the fattest man ever. He was just sooooo fat, his arms, his legs, everything. Anyway we arrived in the airport in Cancun which was so touristy that we had to drive to Tulum straight away!  We arrived hotContinue reading “Mexico Tulum – Mouths Wide open”

Conspiracy theories and cowboys

As I’m walking down the main street in San Cristóbal, enjoying the buskers – the loud, French-sounding accordion player who sings at the top of his voice, and the beautiful and gentle classical guitarist – a man thrusts a leaflet into my hand. I take a quick look and realise it’s urging me to visit a website that provides evidence against the official story that Al Qaeda were responsible for 911. I don’t give it too much attention and continue on my way…

Mexico – San Cristobal De las Casas – It poured and poured and poured

Emma and bri were our friends in san cristobal  We met these really good friends. The two girls were called Emma and Bri. Emma was 8 years older than Gabriel.Bri had a little brother called Peter who was 2. They came to Spanish school with us. Every now and again,  they came to our houseContinue reading “Mexico – San Cristobal De las Casas – It poured and poured and poured”

Mexico 5 – San Cristobal de Las Casas – The Church at San Juan Chamula – a different sort of service

Beautiful embroidery, identical to Otovalo. So where does it come from? Rumours here is that embroidery takes place in China Sunday is the day of markets in all the local villages and we head to Chamula, on horseback.  When I last came here, as a 12 year old, Chamula was a beautiful white church surroundedContinue reading “Mexico 5 – San Cristobal de Las Casas – The Church at San Juan Chamula – a different sort of service”

New friends, new house, new skills

One of the great things about travelling like this is the wonderful people we meet. The property in which we are staying has another small house at the bottom of the garden. So far it’s been empty, but the day before Gabriel’s birthday party, a couple arrive to rent it who we quickly get toContinue reading “New friends, new house, new skills”

Mexico 4 – San Cristobal – Pinatas and Pizza

It’s Gabriel’s birthday today. Although Janet’s house is less than perfect, I am getting used to it, It helps knowing that we can move to somewhere better in a few weeks time. Anyway in the meantime, we are making full use of her fabulous garden. Combining forces with our Michigan friends, who are here alsoContinue reading “Mexico 4 – San Cristobal – Pinatas and Pizza”

Bike rides and birthdays

We’ve been to many incredible markets on this trip so far, so it’s easy to get blasé. But the market in San Cristóbal is fabulous. It’s a heaving mass of people, with incredible colours, sounds and smells. As you enter the market, there are people selling boiled or roasted sweetcorn and others with barrows piledContinue reading “Bike rides and birthdays”

Mexico 3 – Land of the Zappatistas

The lovely vibrant colours of Mexico Vendor sells bundles of fresh garlic, wearing his San Cristobal hat With the Zappatistas, came dignity and equal rights for women, no wonder Commandante Marco is considered such a hero, at least by some The pedestrian street Guadalupe with it’s church high up on the hill We are onContinue reading “Mexico 3 – Land of the Zappatistas”