The Nomadic Retiree

One man's perceptions on wandering this blue marble.

My New Haircut in Mexico

I’m almost thinking a monsoon has started here. It’s been raining steady since 8:00 pm last night and it doesn’t look like any let up in sight. Guess I’ll stay hunkered down in the hut and hope this thatch roof doesn’t start leaking. Reading and writing today and maybe a venture into Puerto Adventuras for a haircut. Should be an experience since I haven’t got the language skills to explain what I want.

Well the monsoon stopped and a little sun is peeking out. 1:30 pm so I’m heading into town for a haircut. Wish me luck.

I  got the haircut, but I got a new look to go along with it I guess.  It was a struggle to tell the stylist  I just wanted a trim.  He grabbed a magazine and thumbed through it then points to a kid with a spiky messed up top, but the length looked good. So I said “Si”. Yep I got a new do!

Stopped at the grocery store and decided to treat myself to some fresh bread. The bakeries here in Mexico are just awesome. They put the baked goods out on racks for cooling I guess. All the staff, are clothed in white with hair nets and surgical masks on. You grab an aluminum pizza pie pan and some metal tongs and just walk around picking out what you want. Then you go to the bagging and weighing station, where they package it for you and put a price tag on the item. I can buy two small loaves of multigrain bread for about $2 US. Plus they make all kinds of pastries to tempt you with.

Anyway after that haircut, I just couldn’t go home without showing it off, so I went into Akumal to the cafe for a ice tea and some internet wifi time. Once done with that, I headed over to the beach and sat at the bar for a beer while watching the end of day beach goers.

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Pretty nice scenery and I found out the has wifi also.  I just had to connect with their password so now I’ve got three free hotspot in town I could use.  Nice to have back up connections if need.
Until next time!

 

 

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Cost of Goods When Traveling in the Maya Riviera

Wow! Woke up to my first rainy day since being here since January 8th. It’s OK because I spent the day, for the most part, around the ol’ Rancho. The rain was very fine rain drops and not heavy at all.  I think the birds especially enjoyed it as they seem to chirp and call a lot.  It was kind of pleasant and peaceful listening to it. Plus the temp wais 70 degrees so sitting under the deck of the palapa with the laptop was very enjoyable.  After being in such a dry spell it was nice getting enough rain that it is created some standing puddles on the limestone walkway to the pool. Exciting!

The rain continued all day long, just a steady fine rain. Made napping in the afternoon easy. I did go into town to pick up my laundry and was pleased with the results. It was very neatly folded and packaged in a plastic bag and was just $60 pesos ($4.70 US) for 17 pieces of clothing. While waiting for the laundry pick up time, I went to Gynn AK to use their free internet wifi while enjoying a beer (still not drinking the water).

The next day a little sunshine broke through.  While I had no big plans for the day I did run into Playa del Carmen to the mall to pick up a few items.

I spent the some of the afternoon online at the McDonald’s catching up with downloads and syncing my iPod.  Afterwards I went to the bank ATM.  I knew there would be a transaction fee, but I never looked closely before now. I discovered the charge was $25 pesos (about $2.00 US) plus a value added tax of $2.75 pesos (about 22 cents). The value added tax on purchases is 11% and it is usually priced in the product. I’ll have to investigate what the income tax rates are here.

At the McDonald’s, I ordered a McPollo Tocino (chicken with bacon sandwich) meal priced at $63 pesos (about $4.93) but $6.24 pesos (about 49 cents US) was the value added tax.  So the meal, a chicken sandwich, fries, and medium drink actually cost $56.76 pesos (about $4.44 US) without tax.  Now, when I was in Florida and had occasion to visit the McDonald’s I remember not getting out of there for less than $7 or $8 for about the same meal.  Same food, same prep methods, just different country.

Later, I went to the upscale grocery store (actually they sell everything like Walmart does), called Soriana Hiper. To give you an idea of some of the pricing here, I purchased some

hydrogen peroxide 430 ml $18.90 pesos $1.48 US

rubbing alcohol 200 ml $13.00 pesos $1.02 US

bananas (4) $5.03 pesos $0.39 US

power steering fluid $33.00 pesos $2.58 US

almond milk 946 ml $42.50 pesos $3.33 US

mosquito repellent 130 ml $46.00 pesos $3.60 US

I’ve used a conversion rate of 12.78 per US dollar. I believe the exchange rate has swung up a bit and may be closer to 13 pesos per dollar.  That said though, it my belief that though the cost of goods in the Maya Riviera are a bit higher than other areas of Mexico primarily due to the tourist industry in this area, we are still receiving better value than in the States.  There are value buys in many items here that we nomads need and want.  This is good news for pensioners and folks on fixed incomes.  I think that if things get inflationary back in the state, that there will be more pensioners coming to Mexico in search of value living.  Some have already discovered this lower cost of living.

After arriving back at the Rancho, it started to rain about 8:00 pm. It continues steadily until I fell asleep.  Certainly made sleeping easier.

Hasta luego!

 

 

 

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Nomadic Snorkeling Adventures in Akumal

Can’t believe it’s been two weeks already. Today was another typical start with great weather. Laundry day today – bed sheets and towels. Going to try the local laundress for the rest.

Ran into these things under the thatch eves of the casita.

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Not sure what they are but look like hornets nests. Think I’ll leave them alone.

The rest of the day was uneventful with lots of reading and some writing done. The one exception was at visit from a Realtor with a young Italian couple in tow. I had just locked the gate for the evening at about 4 pm when I heard a vehicle pull up and someone trying desperately to get in. I unlocked the gate again to be greeted by the Realtor and his big white Humvee. Based on seeing and driving some of the roads around here that would be my vehicle of choice too. They came in and looked the place over while I was working on the laptop. Took some pictures and off they went. I did learn where the Realtors office is (right on the Akumal beach) so I could stop in and see what real estate is going for.
I overheard a comment from the couple looking at this Rancho that it appears that someone hasn’t been occupying the place for some time. I have to agree with them, the landscaping needs some attention and a general cleanup needs to happen. Doubt that it will happen though.

The next day I noticed coughing has left enough to attempt some snorkeling. First I thought I’d drop off some laundry at the local laundress in Akumal, stop at the dive shop to see if they had a water proof case for my camera, and stop in at Turtle Bay Cafe and take advantage of their free wifi.

After dropping off my laundry and collecting my claim ticket, I had no luck at the dive shop for a water proof case. Just a little leery about taking my only camera into the water even though it’s rated for up to 33 ft. The access hatches to the battery and connections just don’t seem overly water tight. Think I’ll forgo taking underwater pictures for now. Maybe I’ll search Google later to see if anyone has reported leaking.

At Turtle Bay Cafe, I ended up ordering the Expatriate breakfast (2 eggs, sausage, and hash browns with toast). One thing I’ve noticed about the eggs down here is that the yolks are a deep yellow almost orange in color. I’ve read somewhere that it is a sign of a healthier egg. Not sure but I’ll go with it. Also they do not refrigerate their eggs in the stores and you can’t buy just a dozen. The least I’ve found is 18. Most of the crates were filled with 2 dozen like you see in the US around Easter. They must eat a lot of eggs here. After almost two hours of internet time, I decided I better get to snorkeling.

OMG if you’ve ever wondered what it is like swimming in an aquarium, this is the place to find out. I only wish I had a camera to show what it was like. The water was clear to the bottom and the deepest I ever got was about 10 ft. Any deeper you ended up out where the waves were breaking and it was rough snorkeling. The best I can do is provide some stock photos off the internet of what I saw today.
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One of the most intense moments occurred when I was three foot away from a sting ray that had about a two and half foot tail. I had visions of that thing reaching up and stinging me much like what happened to the “Crocodile Man”, Steve Irwin. Anyway I was able to move away and all ended well.

One other thing that happened while I was over a school of thousands of 6 inch long fish that moved in unison to every perceived threat. I was startled when I heard a crash in the water about 8 feet from me and saw something in the sea foam but couldn’t make out what it was. I quickly picked up my head out of the water looking around thinking someone was shooting off cannon balls. Then when I turned back to where the “cannon ball” struck, I saw what it was after all. A hungry pelican. I have often observed them feeding from above the water, but never experienced or observed them from underneath. The poor fish likely didn’t even see it coming. I know I didn’t.

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I ended the day with a meal of lionfish again at Gynn AK’s place. Had the fillet and it was excellent. Too bad the lionfish isn’t commercially fished to control it’s numbers to preserve the other reef fishes.

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 EAT MORE LIONFISH!

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Day of the Iguana in the Yucatan

It is amazing how quickly it heats up here in the mornings after sunrise. 10 degrees in an hour. Low of 66 overnight to 76 degrees by 8:45 am. I’ve never seen highs above 84 degrees so far. It’s pleasant because as it heats up the breezes start and make it seem much cooler. Now mind you, I’m talking in the shade. Backpacking in the sun is a different story. Also I haven’t had to turn the A/C on since arriving. Which is good since electric rates are high here as I understand it.

This morning I woke up with some sort of bug bites I didn’t go to bed with. They don’t seem to be mosquito bites as they are more like angry welts and itch incessantly. Hydrocortisone cream doesn’t even seem to help. Think I’ll wash the bed sheets tomorrow.

It is was quiet Sunday, so I decided to go to Akumal to the cafe and get on wifi, but before I could go, I once more I had to back the batmobile out and hose it off. More bat shit!  I won’t be parking it in that spot again. I left the complex and was about to head out of the development before the last turn and spotted this fellow.

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He didn’t hang around to see what I was going to do and ran off to perch on a nearby wall top. It’s amazing how quickly they can move those lizard legs! I didn’t get a picture of his buddy that he was crossing the road with. He was already gone! After rolling into town and finding a lucky parking space, I was strolling toward the cafe and spotted this guy.

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They must be all out for the day, because this is the first time I’ve seen any since arriving here in the Yucatan.

What luck at the Turtle Bay cafe they’ve got the San Francisco vs Atlanta game playing. Saw a number of other expats watching too. Plus free wifi. Needless to say I parked here for a while. After the second Dos Equis, time to visit the banos. Was just finishing up washing my hands when a little old lady appears and says you’re in the wrong bathroom! I was confused because I was sure I saw the stick picture of the lady on the door right next to it. Had I known the spanish word “mujer”, I would have recognized it as a second ladies banos. The gentleman’s room was around the corner. I use it later and found it to be the nicest one since arriving in Mexico with all tile and marble with real urinals.

Later there was a gringo that came by and offered another beer and I’m assuming he’s the owner. I’ll have to find out later when I’m not too engrossed in the game. San Fran to the Super Bowl. Off to check out the beach across the street. It was late afternoon and a lot of families were coming off the beach. I think I’ll wait til a weekday to come try some snorkeling.

Later that evening, I went on a bat hunt and successfully spotted a half dozen inside the palapa garage. They don’t care for a flashlight shining on them as they scattered but obviously came back by the evidence the next morning.

Quiet Sunday. 

Adios

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Visiting Akumal, Quintana Roo, Mexico

We’re back on track again weather wise. Woke to a gorgeous day of sunshine, mild breezes, and temperatures in the 70’s. Probably should explore some today, but first a dip in the pool. Just saw the water delivery guys go by. They are a lot earlier this week. Better note that for the next time I need water. I’m set for a few weeks though.

What a difference one day of lower temps makes in pool temperatures! Chilly 77 degree pool water today. It has been 84 degrees.

Decided to go into Akumal for some lunch and check out the shops a little closer. When I went into the palapa garage to get into the Blazer, I noticed some obvious droppings on the concert floor. I looked over to the hood and roof of the Blazer and it looked like the bats had a Friday night party in there, Bat shit all over the Blazer and these little green fruits half eaten. The windshield was covered in urine and feces. Anyway after a few choice words, I backed it out to try and hose it off. Well with such low water pressure it didn’t do much good. I looked for something to scrub with and could only come up with an old straw broom which did the job. So the Batmobile was ready to roll.

Off to Akumal, I went. Once in town it is only a 5 to 10 mile an hour clip. I rolled through the pueblo side of town first and located a fruit and veggie vendor I could use. Also took a couple of pictures for reference.

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I decided to explore the far end of the tourist side of Akumal and found what appears to be a private lagoon for snorkeling. I’ll have to come back for that.

For lunch I stopped at this unique looking place.

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I was surprised on enter that the bar had swings for bar stools and sand for the floor. I looked for a water view table and was able to find one last one open on the far side. These are some of the views from the table.

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I ordered my first Mexican burrito and what a big meal it was. I skipped dinner after consuming it all!

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Notice I’m not drinking the water!

After lunch, even draining the lizard in a Mexican urinal is an experience!

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I’m just not sure what the intent is here.  Are you supposed to shower off the lizard when done?

Before leaving town, I was able to find a free parking spot and took the opportunity to walk off lunch by strolling the shop area. I found an other laundry that posted their prices at $20 pesos per kilogram for wash, dry, and fold. So that is roughly $1.50 for two lbs. of dirty clothes to clean clothes. Think I might be back for that. Further down the street I also found a cafe that advertised free wifi. I’ll have to take advantage of that also. Even further, I saw a lot of people going down this crushed limestone path that I couldn’t see where it lead. After following it, I found the public beach, I didn’t know was there. Also looked like a great place to snorkel.

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I have driven by this at least half a dozen times and didn’t spot it. Glad I decided to take a walk after that great lunch.

Hasta la vista!

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Nomadic Dinero

Geesh, how the weather has changed here. Woke up to be greeted with a chilly 66 degrees. Later at mid day, we got up to 75 degree. It’s overcast and breezy. Feeling a little better today, still got that persistent cough but not as frequent. Today, I’ve devoted to blogs, reading, and a little Spanish practicing.  I’ve heard the US is getting cold weather too.  Glad I’m here in the tropics right now even though it’s overcast.

I’ve not spoken about the Mexican money denominations. The Mexican peso denomination is fairly easy to understand. The bills I’ve had are in 500, 200, 100, 50, and 20 peso denomination. These bills are not all the same size, but they are clearly marked with their respective denomination amount making them easy to discern from one another. When paying I’m typically reaching for these first. The coins are also marked and the one’s I’ve had are the 10, 5, 2, 1, and ½ peso denomination. Their size seem very orderly, not like American coins with the exception of the ½ peso. I find it difficult to pay with coins unless I’m given adequate amount of time to search out the denomination needed. The denomination markings aren’t as clear as on their bills. I have found two different sizes of the ½ peso. I think an older version being larger and octagonal in shape and a newer coin being in the expected size according to the other denominations. Since I have been using bills for the large part of my purchase, I’ve accumulated a good handful of coins which add quite a bit of jingle to the pocket. I have to look for opportunities to use them. Something I notices while in Playa de Carmen the other day is that the exchange rate for the dollar has declined from $13 pesos per $1US to $12 pesos per. Not good for the tourist industry here, but I’m thinking it is going to get worse.

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One other practice here in Mexico I haven’t spoken of, is who is bagging your groceries when you check out. I just recently found out that these individuals are volunteers?? The system is that after registering with the store anyone can volunteer to be a grocery bagger. Why would they do this? Tips!

This gringo did not know this on my initial shopping expeditions and probably was viewed as a stingy gringo. I’ve since changed that practice and now have tipped grandmas and school girls who were still in their day uniforms. I think it would be a great practice for American grocery stores to adopt.

A couple of things that I’m glad I brought with me are some anti-itch cream for bug and ant bites which seem to happen here easily.  Also, some decongestant tablets have saved me during this latest bout of a cold.

 

 

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Lions, Tigers, and Bears! Not in Kansas anymore!

Well, today I woke up with what seems like a routine now of clearing the lungs of mucus from overnight. Since bringing a respiratory infection with me to Mexico, it is something I go through every morning now. My lungs seem to clear as the morning passes. Hopefully, it will stop completely in a few more days. It was noticeably cooler today when I walked outside to greet the day. Put on a t-shirt for the first time in the morning since getting here. A check of the thermometer under the deck of the palapa showed temperature reading of 69 degrees Fahrenheit. I must be acclimating to this warm weather, 69 degrees feels chilly.

I walked out by the pool with my cup of tea to check out how many leaves had fallen in. Surprisingly very few. Must not have been much of a breeze last night. It’s 6:30 am and already a tractor with a backhoe and bucket upfront are passing by. It was doing the same thing all day yesterday and likely will today. They’ve got to be digging something nearby and hauling the debri away bucket by bucket full somewhere just past the Rancho. Guess if you don’t have a dump truck you make due here with what’s available.

Today, I’m heading into town to get more gigabytes for internet access, do some shopping at the Walmart, and get to the downtown area of Playa del Carmen to see the tourist area and maybe the beach.

As I rolled into town, a 5 second shower happened and the wind picked up noticeably. Something is changing weather wise here. Walking into Telcel (my internet service provider) at Centro Maya I definitely could feel a difference in temperature compared to other days. By now, it was typically in the low 80’s, it felt like mid 70’s today. It was also overcast for the first time since I’ve been here. No rain, but pleasant mild temperatures.

Surprisingly, getting more gigabytes was fairly easy, I was helped by a woman that knew some English, but had to go to the cashier twice to pay just $30 pesos for an additional 1 gig and again for an additional 3 gigs once I got across to her what I wanted. For some reason, she said she added an additional .5 gig at no charge. I guess it was good will. Anyway I told her I’ll see her in about 2 weeks since I likely will use it up by then.

I went to the McDonald’s to get something to drink after having a coughing fit at Telcel. Also took the opportunity to connect to their free wifi. While sitting there I noticed through the window a Policia entering the bank with his automatic rifle in tow. These policemen are everywhere down here and in plain site with their weapon on their shoulders at ready. People don’t seem to think this is out of the ordinary here. To me, coming from the US it’s very intimidating. I guess that’s the perception they are after in this area, since violent crime is noticeably absent, at least in this area. Just outside of town there is a police check point where you’ve got to slow down to a crawl and go over a large speed bump to go by. There are several officers present fully armed at the ready. I have seen them with several vehicles pulled over before. Hope I’m not one of them in the future. Might have difficulty explaining what I’m doing driving a vehicle I don’t own.

I was hoping to covertly take the policeman’s photo with his weapon in hand when he exited the bank. Covertly, because I have heard they don’t want photos taken that could possibly end up in the hands of the cartels who may target them. Anyway in my haste as he exited I pushed the wrong button and ended up shutting the camera off. Maybe I’ll get a chance again later.

It was early enough and close to lunch so I thought I’d head downtown, park, and find a lunch spot. Parking was a challenge but ended up about five blocks away from 5th Ave. where all the tourist go. I was hoping to spot an interesting more traditional place to eat cheap but didn’t so I skipped lunch. The tourist area is like a carnival with the street hawkers trying to get you into their stores. Some are more aggressive than others. There were plenty of restaurants catering to the tourist at tourist pricing, but that wasn’t what I was looking for. 5th Avenue must run for 30 blocks and is absolutely full of craftsmen offering their wares, boutique hotels, restaurants, bars, night clubs, massage clinics, tour operator offices, drug stores, liquor stores, general stores, etc. I saw open consumption of beer, margaritas, and some funny little cigarettes by people. It’s a real circus environment.

That afternoon, I also saw a squirrel monkey, a huge iguana, and a white tiger cub being used to attract tourist to have their picture taken with them. The tiger cub looked like he could care less because he was laying down at the entrance to a boutique hotel trying to sleep. I didn’t dare try to take pictures or they would have asked for money. I did get a picture of one handsome fellow from 15 yards away. He wasn’t smiling.

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 I beat feet after taking this shot.

Further down the street I noticed the restaurant bar called the Tequila Barrel. Notice the black barrel above the sign on top of the building behind it. That’s a cistern barrel and how water pressure is developed. They are everywhere and seem to be standard with all the buildings. As you can image the pressure is not that great. Like being in a mild outdoor shower. Just one of the noticeable differences.

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 Tequila Barrel in Playa on 5th Ave.

I was able to get to the beach area and was greeted by this impressive archway.

Archway at Playa del Carmen beach

The sand seemed a lot finer than down in Akumal. I’m just wondering if they had it trucked in.

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You’ll notice the large ferry at the end of the dock. It goes between Playa and Cozumel. It walked over to the dock to find that round trip pricing was $24 US. I’ll make this a day trip later. Also spotted a familiar tourist location chain restaurant.

Senor Frogs in Playa

Once I got my bearing of where I was I was able to relocate the bus station where I initially arrived in Playa del Carmen with the Scotia bank right across the street where I got my first pesos.

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After a once up and down 5th Ave. about 30 blocks, I found one gentleman who had the right idea.  It does look as though he has been resting a long time.

Pancho takes a rest.

After a once over up and down 5th Ave. I decided it was getting late and I still needed to go to the Walmart for some groceries. Didn’t really want to be out after dark yet in surroundings still unfamiliar.

Overspent on groceries likely because I hadn’t ate lunch. Any way I’m stocked for a while. Made it to the Rancho at dusk. Very interesting day.

 

Adios

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Lion Fish Tacos

It’s just been a little over a week since I’ve landed in the jungles of the Yucatan and I’ve seemed to have brought a cold with me. I woke up still feeling under the weather today, so decided to stay at the compound for the day. Nothing exciting happened and I spent the day reading, writing, and trying to practice a little Spanish.

The next day, I felt a little better and decided to drive into the nearest town, Akumal. I planned on having lunch at the Gynn AK, the restaurant I happened upon the other day. Also wanted to see the beach and maybe snorkel if I felt up to it.

As I was leaving and approached the gate, I heard a tapping coming from the other side. It turned out to be the maid trying to get my attention. I had no idea when she was coming by and things are a little complicated with the gate. It can be locked from the outside with a padlock, but once you are inside the only way to keep people out is to pin the bottom of the swinging gates. So that’s what I’ve been doing and apparently the maid and the pool guy have had difficulty getting access when I am at home. There is a pass thru door on the gate but it’s locked and I don’t have the key. So I guess I’ll have to remember to unpin the gate every morning during the week days when I’m at home. Once I’m out and gone I just padlock the gate and I assume the pool guy and maid go to the property manager’s office for the access key. Just guessing. I’ll probably speak to the property manager about it sometime when I’m over there.

Anyway off to Akumal. As I mentioned before the streets are a bit of a challenge, speed bumps and pot holes. Just hope this old Chevy SUV I’m driving holds up. Parking is also an issue on the beach side of town. Just two small public lots near the conglomeration of tourist shops when you first enter. The road does continue beyond this area to enter a condo/residential area with occasional shops and restaurants. This is where I’m heading. Once I get to Gynn AK restaurant, no parking. They only have three spaces! So I pull into what I think is an apartment building designated parking, hoping no one complains.

Inside the restaurant, I’m greeted by the waiter who I think is Mayan base on the round shape of his face and the ability to speak English. This is the difference, I was told, between Spanish decent Mexicans and Mayans. Mexicans typically only speak Spanish. Anyway, ordered the lime cilantro lion fish tacos. While waiting I noticed reading materials about the lion fish and the chef, Gynna. I guess this aquarium species has become quite a problem since getting into the western waters from North Carolina to Brazil. Apparently, eating up all the reef fish. Plus there is no natural predator in these water. Except man. The chef is trying to have an impact on their population by spearing them and serving them to us Gringos. Lunch came and it was delicious. To me it tasted like tilapia.

Lime Cilantro Lion Fish TacosLIME CILANTRO LION FISH TACOS AT GYNN AK RESTAURANT IN AKUMAL, QUINTANA ROO

I got a chance to speak to chef Gynna and ask her if she had ever been stung by one of the lion fish and how many at a time is she able to spear. She’s been stung several occasions. She said for her it’s like a horse fly bite now. Most of the time on her legs. She believes she’s become a little immune to their sting. Others have been stung and they go on and on about how painful it is. It’s not fatal unless you’ve got some sort of allergy. She said she typically gets any where from 8 to 15 fish at a time on her dives. After that she tried to get me to buy a t-shirt. Told her next time. She’s got a video you can watch on Youtube. Check it out by clicking here.

I’ll probably go back again to try some of her Thia Mex Fusion food. She studied Thailand food and cooking for three years and found there are similarities between the two countries cooking style. She has blended the styles to come up with new dishes. Interesting.

Once I finished lunch I back tracked a bit based on Gynna’s advice to get on the beach. Public access is hard to find and she said the locals want to keep it that way. Probably along with the limited parking. Any way able to get on the beach and is was very scenic.

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Decided to take a walk on the beach and forgo the snorkeling for now. Disappointed to find this.

Trash and plastic on Akumal beach

Not many sunbathers, some of the locals were napping on the beach or having some lunch. I did find a piece of beachfront property that could be purchased at a discount. It’s the only one I saw for sale.

Akumal Beach front property

After leaving the beach, I thought I’d see what the town looked like on the other side of the highway in the pueblo part of the town. I did spot a laundry that may come in handy. Look like they charge by the kilogram.

Anyway back to the old Rancho. Maid did a good job and the pool guy left the waterfall running for a late afternoon dip.

Reflections:  Found a great outdoor dining restaurant in Gynn AK serving exotic dishes.  Akumal Bay is gorgeous with the exception of a bit of washed up trash and plastic.  The only available property appeared to be a fixer upper, probably damaged by a hurricane years ago. 

Hasta la vista. (Until next time.)

Adios

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Internet Connections in the Yucatan Jungle

After a weekend of convalescing and feeling a little better, I decided to get out and about as well as investigate an internet service provider alternative. Where I’m located I can pick up other secured wifi signals, so I thought I would go to Playa Wireless’s main office and discuss what options they offered. First, though I needed to return the keys to the property manager. I thought maybe I’d see what type of service he uses or recommends.

I must say, having wheels is so much better than hoofing it and catching a Collectivo to where ever I need to go. So I am enjoying the added mobility convenience. I did speak to the property manager and was disappointed in what he said. He does use Playa Wireless and they require a tower on the property which he pointed out. He said he didn’t think the owners of Rancho Amor, where I am staying, had such a tower and it would be pretty costly to have it installed just for the duration of my stay. Disappointing to say the least. I’m stuck using Telcel and am using 2.5 GB a week. With six more weeks here, that a total of 15 GB divided by the 3 GB they sell at a time for $30 US. We’re talking about $150 US for internet service. I’ll just have to bite the bullet, plus it means running into Play del Carmen every week and half to pay for additional gigs.

It seemed pointless to talk to Playa Wireless so I decided to go to the WalMart in Playa de Carmen and see what they were like here in Mexico. I didn’t know exactly where it was but had a general direction. Anyway how hard can it be?? I did find it after traveling though some areas that were typical local neighborhoods and not tourist areas. It’s incredible how beautiful the large shopping malls are but the Mexican local shopping areas tend to look a bit on the shabby side. When I can upon the WalMart there was no entrance from the side of road I was traveling on. So I thought I’d circle the block and find an entrance. No luck, ended up turning around and traveling back in the opposite direction to get in. I found this odd as I would have thought WalMart would have wanted to maximize their accessibility. Just prior to the WalMart location, there was a large shopping mall anchored by Chedraui, a rival of WalMart. I do know that WalMart has been accused of bribing to get their stores placed too. Any way I could see a difference in this WalMart compared to US stores right away. See for yourself:

WalMart in Playa del Carmen

WalMart in Playa del Carmen

WALMART IN PLAYA DEL CARMEN

Maybe the attempt to provide shade was to offset the lack of accessibility. Also, the parking area has oil and chemical catches where the cars park. I’ve never seen these at US malls. Anyway the idea is to contain the oil dripping from vehicles to prevent it from getting into the runoff or soil. I suspect this maybe was part of the requirements in order to build at this location. When I entered the store it seemed pretty typical but laid out quite differently than US Walmarts. I wasn’t too long before I recognized some products that are similar to US stores. I wanted to find a rubber drain stop because there was none at the casita where I was staying. I’m fearful of dropping a contact lense down the drain. I also wanted to find hydrogen peroxide. I use it to disinfect my toothbrush and as a mouthwash. It’s also good for disinfecting scraps and cuts. I found neither, but I was able to find a plastic screen to lay over the drain that would serve my purpose. The products in the grocery section was more recognizable to me than the other grocery stores I’ve been to. It also was the first time I saw frozen pizza by Red Baron. The only brand they carried. As with other the other grocery stores I had been to, the bakery and delicatessen were great. I also liked their produce section better than Chedraui or Soriana. I decided to pick up some cilantro for dinner tonight or so I thought.

After roaming the store, I made a mental note to come back for a big shopping trip when I was more prepared with a list. As I left the store, I looked across the street at some local apartments that I thought I’d share with you to see what they look like.

Apartments 2 across street from WalMartTypical apartments in Playa del Carmen local residences

The individual units seemed small by US standards, but I have found that the average Mexican is not typically very tall in stature. I’ve also learned from Tim Anderson of Marginal Boundaries that there is difference in the look of the indigenous Mayans and the Spanish decedent Mexicans. Mayans typically have a more rounder face and likely will speak English. Spanish Mexicans are well ……..Mexicans.  Spanish is typically the only language they speak unless they are employed in the tourist industry.

By now it was way past lunch and I was starving so I thought I’d head over to the McDonald’s at the Centro Maya mall. Not that I favor their food but I wanted access to their free wifi. While there, I unbelievably was able to Face Time (Apple’s video phone product) my grandson in Maryland. I didn’t have headphones with me so it wasn’t much of a private conversation, but it was good to seen him via video phone. I also was able to download a few books onto my new Nexus 7 that my son’s family had given me over my Christmas visit. It’s very useful and I will use it even more once I’m regulary connected to wifi again.

After getting back to Ranch Amor, I began to prepare dinner, Lime – Cilantro Pork Tacos. I successfully got everything put together and started chopping the “cilantro” only to discover it was parsley. I had to leave it out. It still tasted good but I’m going to add some cilantro to the leftovers to give it an even better taste.

I’ve found that the challenge here for cooking meals is being able to utilize what is sold locally to prepare recipes. I can get recipes on the internet, but whether I can get all the ingredients here is the big question. Once I identify what recipes work here, it will be easier. Not starving just confused about what to prepare.

 

Adios Amigos

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One Nomad’s Early Observations

Today, I woke up with a full blown head cold (upper respiratory infection) feeling like crap. Sore throat, cough, congested, head and body aches. Feeling bad in a foreign country is a little disconcerting, but I do have local contacts (property managers) that would ensure if my condition got worse they would get me the proper care. Also, I was advised if I’m feeling like I should see a doctor I just need to go 5 miles up the road to the Farmacia and the duty doctor could see me promptly and likely prescribe some meds. Having a sore throat the past few days lead me to inquire to the Farmacia if they had the equivalent of the Target brand 12 hr. nasal decongestant I brought with me. Went to two different ones and no luck. The last one said the closest would be Sudafed which requires a doctors prescription. Guess this is how Mexico is trying to control the manufacture of meth.

Since I don’t have much to share for the course of the next few days because I was just moping around the complex, I thought I’d share some observations since I’ve been here. Please bear in mind, I’m not criticizing or expressing negativity but just a view point neither good or bad. After all, I am a guest in a different country with a different culture. We, Americans some times have narrow viewpoints and high expectations, making us viewed by many foreigners as arrogant. Anyway in no particular order, here are my thoughts.

The Weather – Been the same almost everyday. Lows at night 68, 69, 70 degrees and highs of 83, 84, 85 degrees. I’m located close to the ocean (across the highway). My guess is ¾ mile away. During the day there are gentle breezes all day, keeping it comfortable most of the day unless you are in direct sunshine and packing a backpack. Of course just like Florida it’s hottest in the late afternoon, but the breezes help. I’m outside most of the time in the shade and I can always dip in the pool to cool off. The inside of the Casita is hottest between 5 and 7pm, but it cools down at night pretty quickly. Plus I’ve got an overhead fan in the main living area and over the bed. I only need a sheet for cover at night.

Anyway right now is a great time to just run around in a bathing suit all day long. I did see it rain twice since I’ve been here. The first time it was a short two minute mist. The second time was a 5 minute short shower that barely wet the ground. Hardly seemed enough for all the greenery around me.

Since I’m in the jungle, the sun doesn’t really reach the Casita until 9 am or later, making sleeping in easy to do (which I haven’t yet so far). I don’t get to see a sunset and it is dusk for a lengthy time starting a little before 5 pm. So far days have gone by quickly, likely because I’ve been working to get settled and address issues.

The Terrain – In this part of Mexico, there is a thick jungle over a brown soil with lots of lime stone rock. This limestone is every where. I don’t know where the agriculture is conducted, but it has to be tremendously labor intensive to clear an area. This is confirmed just by the activities in this “development”. I have seen truck after truck hauling brush away where they are clearing for a road or new home. I can only say that the people that live in this “development” definitely want to be isolated. While they do have some beautiful homes here behind gates, walls, and sometimes razor wire, they have to traverse a “gravel” limestone road to get out to the main highway. Many have four wheel drive vehicles, but some use small cars. I’ll comment on road conditions later. Clearing areas for development is happening in this area faster though because of the introduction of big company money and modern efficient equipment. I’ve been told that the area is going to be one of the world’s prime vacation spots if not already one. Due to my settling in and illness I have not partaken in the amenities of the area yet. I’ll comment when I do.

Noises – I’m located about a 1/3 of a mile off the main road. This road is the main road along the coast to Belize. It is two lanes going each way (four lanes). It carries all the tourist traffic, the local traffic, and the commercial traffic. So during the day it is noisy, especially the trucks with their jake brakes. Sunday being the exception. At night it quickly quiets down after dark. So nights are quiet and the night creatures come out and chime in. I hear owls, night birds, and bats I think. I haven’t seen any of these to confirm it though. Mind you the windows are open so you hear everything and an occasional “bump” in the night is a little unnerving. Of course in the morning there is bird chatter, but other than that not much other that trucks and cars going by the complex on the “gravel” limestone road. Guess I can say while you know you are near civilization, it is fairly peaceful hear. Yesterday, I decided to play some music to break the silence.

Oh, one last thing, there is something out there that makes a clucking noise off and on all around the casita mostly during the day and at night a little further away. Sometimes, it seemed to follow me around the Casita. I think it is bats. I have rushed outside to try and see the source but no luck. Just now it clucked outside the open kitchen window. It would be nice to know what the hell is making that sound. Might need to ask the locals.

A couple of other noises are a rooster crowing all day long in the background. I don’t hear him right at this moment, maybe somebody finally ate him. At night there is the occasional dog barking, the distance between homes makes it a little more tolerable.

Driving in Mexico – While I haven’t driving extensively here I have driven to Akumal (4 miles south) and Playa del Carmen (17 miles north). By the way, everything here is metric ie; kilometers, etc. So looking at speed limit signs is deceiving and not having a firm grasp on the metric system it is difficult to estimate distances when signs are posted in kilometers. My first driving experience was around the “development” here. It’s a crushed limestone one lane road and curves through the jungle so sense of direction and where you are is difficult. By the way, my Tom Tom GPS system works here but doesn’t register any of the roads in the development. I suspect it may not register other areas too. However, it does register the main roads and city streets which can be helpful if you have any kind of address. But I haven’t figured that out yet.

My next drive was into Akumal which is a seaside tiny town that is attracting a number of tourist because of the beach and a snorkeling lagoon. To get to the beach side when traveling south, you’ve got to go past the town and take the “Returno” to take the exit to the town. Speed limits are 20 -25 miles per hour here I guess because of the tourist or maybe because of all the potholes and speed bumps. I was glad I was in an SUV and not a little car because you could see all the scrape marks left by cars bottoming out after the speed bumps. Anyway, I notice not much parking anywhere which explains the paid parking when you entered the town. I was lucky enough to score a spot in front of a restaurant and got a take out lunch. After that trip, I definitely wouldn’t want an expensive car down here. It wouldn’t be long before the suspension was tested or tire blown or just banged up from locals who don’t have the same value appreciation as Americans.

Driving into Playa del Carmen was different too. The highway switches back and forth and speed limits range from 50 KM/HR to 100 KM/HR. The road is a patchwork. Not like smooth US roads. So you are exercising your suspension all the time. I notice though that there are mostly small cars on the road. I don’t know if this was a matter of economics or supply and demand. Speed limits were routinely violated. The Collectivos were always speeding. You have to be wary driving down here is all I can say. Once inside Playa speeds were 25 miles per hours, but with speed bumps, tourists, unmarked intersections, no street signs, etc. Parking is a big problem. I haven’t figured it out yet. I hope to go back soon and spend some time in Playa del Carmen to get to know the town better.

The advice for driving in Mexico – STAY SHARP.

Grocery Shopping – It seems where ever I travel, I end up first at a grocery store. Either foreign or domestic. My first visit here was to the local Chedraui, which is a big chain here in Mexico. When I first went, it was by Collectivo and with a backpack to carry things. I was only after a day or two provisions. The building was an enclosed structure with a few other small shops including a Farmacia. I also noticed an internet cafe and hair salon (men and women). When I went in the front entrance of Chedraui, I was stopped by what I believed to be store security. Through what they were saying in Spanish and motions I got the idea I had to check my backpack at the desk to my right. When I approached them and gave up my backpack the lady noticed it contained my computer and she directed the security officer to tag it and let me in with it. Ok by me. The store was relatively clean and it was what I’d describe as a Super General Store. It sold just about everything. I was looking for quick recognizable foods to prepare. Found oatmeal, cans of tuna, mayonnaise, crackers, and a frozen Lean Cuisine (garlic linguine). I was looking for other microwave meals, but the Lean Cuisine was all they had.

They just didn’t stock any prepared meals at all in the freezer section. In one aisle, there was nothing but rice and beans in plastic bags. One corner was the dedicated bakery, I noticed the bread and pastry was in the open and not prepackaged as in the US, but the attendants were wearing paper masks to cover their nose and mouth. People were grabbing an aluminum platter and tongs before picking out different breads and pastries then heading to the attendant’s station to have them priced by weight. This is the standard how bakeries work in Mexico I later found out, when visiting other stores (Soriana and WalMart) in Playa del Carmen. I did buy a loaf of bread later and found it to be superb. As good as US bakeries and it cost about $1.20 US for two small loafs. Local bakers have a lock on the market I think. They do stock commercial American style bread loafs but in limited quantity.

I also notice that there appears to be a love for delicatessens. Lots of lunch meat and cheeses. I didn’t partake, but as far as lunch fare goes it look like it’s very popular here. So far for me it’s been home made lunches of tuna and mayonnaise on crackers with a piece of fruit.

After this initial grocery shopping adventure, I could see I’m going to have trouble developing a menu of items. Breakfast is easy with oatmeal, fruit, and a cereal called Fitness which is slightly sweetened wheat flakes I think. Also they do use eggs extensively here, but it is curious they don’t refrigerate them??? And they sell them mostly by the two dozen carton. I picked an 18 egg carton the smallest I could find.

The meat and seafood sections are extensive. Didn’t buy any until I could get a Mexican recipe for some. When I did buy some for some pork lime cilantro tacos I bought a 1lb (I think) package of pork loin to be cut up in piece. I needed chicken broth for the recipe and I couldn’t find any so I bought beef broth. Later I found chicken broth cubes to use. Looking forward to preparing my first Mexican dish, but I think it’s an American recipe. The key seems to cook authentic Mexican cooking to save on the “Gringo tax”.

The grocery stores here tend to be all inclusive, selling clothes, hardware, appliances, liquor, just about everything. There seems to be a big competition on pricing between Chedraui and WalMart. Blatantly, with each store showing comparisons shopping carts of products with blown up copies of receipts.

As far as grocery shopping goes I can’t tell if it is less expensive from the US. I think I’ll be OK for breakfast and lunch, but figuring out what to have for dinners is a problem for me. I’ll continue to Google and look for ideas. I did buy a package that looked like a fast meal the other day and tried it. It turned out to be pork rinds cooked in a verde salsa. Yummy! Still learning. I’m not starving just in a bit of disarray. I did have an absolutely fantastic burrito with a cabbage salad prepared by Gynna the chef at Gynn AK restaurant in Akumal, but I can’t be eating out every day. Just glad that meals will be furnish during the retreat I will be attending soon.

The local peoples to a foreigner in there mist – Everyone I’ve met here has been as helpful as they could be given the language barrier. Some smile while passing, most do not. Some appear just as frustrated with the language barrier as I am when they know I need or want something. This area is not dependent upon tourist as Cancun or Playa del Carmen is, so there is less of a need to be bilingual. Those that are bilingual are extremely helpful. When I do run across an American, they tend to be chatty appreciating the connection

Living Conditions – Living here is a bit rustic. I believe the owners intended it that way with the emphasis on outdoor living. I am growing accustom to it, but initially it was almost too close to camping out. There is an outdoor cooking area. It contains a wood burning oven made of concrete and a large gas grill. Doubt I’ll use these as they would take a lot of clean up and really not intended for feeding one person. There is also a small gas grill under the palapa. It’s so rusty inside I doubt it would work. Inside the casita is a small newer gas stove and oven. This is what I’ve been using for cooking.

IMGP0210IMGP0211IMGP0212IMGP0214Microwave and pantry shelves

Agua – I was warned repeatedly not drink the water here. Well so far I haven’t. When I first arrived I was so paranoid that I was doing dishes in the drinking water. I later learned it’s OK to use the water for dish washing. I was told you can actually drink the water but it is high in minerals and has some bacteria that your system is not used to. I don’t use it to rinse my contact lenses. I use a cup of drinking water for that. Drinking water is delivered on Wenesday and Saturday by a big water truck where they will go by each residence and look for empty bottles placed out for collection and replacement. The cost is $25 pesos (about $2 US) for a 20 liter bottle. I bought three on Saturday and that may be enough to last me as long as I’m here. Showering in it isn’t bad either I can’t detect much difference that what US hard water is like. I did notice they sell a lot of muratic acid down here for keeping the piping clear. This little complex is on a well system and I haven’t seen a pressure tank, so as you can imagine you can piss harder than the water coming out of the faucets and shower head.

IMGP0213 The brand name of the refrigerator is Mabe (Maybe??).

Food (Eating) – Breakfast seems the easiest meal. I found oatmeal, eggs and bacon, and cereal at the stores. They also have fresh fruit. Lunch is a little harder, but they seem to like canned tuna a whole lot down here. It was plentiful in the grocery stores. A little mayonnaise helped it out, but I couldn’t find anything else to put into it. Maybe some onion, didn’t see any pickles. Each grocery store has a huge delicatessen with all kinds of meats and cheeses. I haven’t tried it yet, but it appears the Mexicans like their sandwiches. Dinner is my biggest challenge. After eating pork rinds one night, I’m hoping for better. Worse case I’ll go out, but have been too sick to do that.

I was warned to soak vegetables and fruits in a solution of anti-microbial stuff for 15 minutes before using them. I’ve been doing this religiously. It looks like iodine when you put it in the water. This stuff is available at the grocery store and can also be used to treat water prior to drinking. Don’t think I want to try it.

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Laundry – I haven’t developed a huge pile of laundry while here because some days I just wear a bathing suit all day. I did do some laundry using the washing machine which is outside of the palapa. It seemed to be a newer one, but the controls are all in Spanish. I finally figured it out and used some “ACE” soap and softener. I’m sure this is actually Tide since I recognized the container color scheme. I did notice what is primarily sold in the stores is powdered detergent. Liquid hasn’t fully caught on down here. Anyway the washer worked well, it even came with a step stool since it sits so high on a concrete pad. Drying the clothes is by clothes line. Took me two days to find the clothes line here, but got a line up complete with clothes pins and things seem to dry fairly quickly with the nice breezes here. I did notice that wet things inside the casita don’t seem to dry too well ie; bath towel. Anyway laundry keeps me busy for a half day. When I move into Cancun I think I’ll just send it out to be done.

Shelter – I must say that this is a first for me to be living in a thatched building. It hasn’t rained hard enough to test it’s permeability. I’m hoping it won’t be tested while I’m here. The weather has been so nice that I leave the screened window open all the time. The casita stay cool enough until mid afternoon for about three hours. I’m usually outside by the pool or under the deck of the palapa at the table writing, etc.

Pool at Ranch Amor

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I do think there are bats living in the thatch of the roof. I hear occasional clucking around the eves. Also I have seen bat shit on the walls of the casita.

To me building a home here would be very challenge because of the course terrain. As I write this, I hear a power jack hammer working to likely clear large limestone rocks from where they are digging.

As I said these are just some initial observations, I’m certain I’ll have more the longer I stay here.

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