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Viva Mexico Tour

Friday, January 30th, 2009

Sunday started off to be a rather chilly day with an expected daytime high in the high 60’s (20° C).   A group of about 35-40 residents of our park booked a “trip” across the border for the day.   Tinka is almost invisible behind all the tall people waiting for our bus, courtesy of Viva Mexico.

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Our bus arrived at about 10 AM and off we went to Roma, TX where we crossed the border into the town of Miquel Aleman.

This trip was obviously set up for those that had no Mexican experience what-so-ever.   We were off to a hall where we met up with four other buses full of tourists.  The hall was old and surrounded by your typical ethnic sites such as supermarkets, Auto Zone, Church’s Chicken, and Burger King.

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We were served a pretty good meal and all the beer, soda, and margaritas that we could consume.  Things were looking up.  We were also treated to the entertainment of a Mariachi Band that was actually pretty good.  By the way, they got all the beer they could drink too.

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After lunch we were whisked off to the countryside to an arena where we were treated to demonstrations by cowboys, cowgirls, and cockfights.  The cowgirls showed us  their precision riding.

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And stopping on a dime, in a cloud of dust.

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All of this riding is done side-saddle.  I never could figure out why they didn’t come flying off of the horses.  Finally the secret revealed.  Leg supports under the skirt.

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We were treated to roping demonstrations

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The cowboys showed us how they bring down a calf.  They grab the tail and yank on it until the calf spins and trips to the ground.

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The cockfight demonstration had the birds with their talons covered and going after each other.  A real cockfight would have knives attached to the bird’s legs.

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We were taken back to town and to the  hall for more food, drink and the highlight of the day.  The Viva Mexico people outdid themselves and arranged for a performance by a professional Ballet Folklorico group from Reynosa, another border town located about 60 miles to the east.  The lighting was bad, so the photos suffered. (Not to mention the spots on the lens.) There were 6 men and 6 women in the group.

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One skit consisted of the actors dressed as a bunch of really old men.  I think they were silently making fun of the Winter Texans assembled in the hall.

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Each skit was set in a different time of history and the costumes varied accordingly.  It appears that they spent a fortune on some of these outfits.

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We left the hall at about 6:00 PM and headed back along Mexican HWY 2 and through Reynosa.  We re-entered the US at Hidalgo, TX and made it back home by about 9:00 PM.

We would have to say that this short little tour would be well worthwhile for newcomers to the Mexican experience.  We enjoyed it, especially the ballet.  Viva Mexico runs several tours that go much deeper into the country and some that extend for several days.   The buses are very modern and provide plenty of leg room.  As a group, we would certainly recommend Viva Mexico as a company.

Second Round of Visitors

Monday, January 19th, 2009

There seems to be no shortage of visitors heading to South Texas in search of beautiful weather.  Unfortunately, our friends, Roland and Karen from Tucson, were greeted by the coolest week of  the winter.  Daytime highs stayed in the high 60’s and low 70’s.  Here they are, dressed appropriately.

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The temperature wasn’t  the whole story, the brisk northerly winds persisted at 15 to 25 MPH.

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Even the exercising required layers of clothing.

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Not all activities were dampened by the weather.  We learned a new card game and played dominoes.  We also made a day trip to South Padre Island to take a look at the effects of Hurricane Dolly.  It appears that the island fared quite well, however, roof repairs are still underway.  Some of the businesses on the strip are remodeling and others are closed.  Areas of the dunes were being reconstructed.  You’d love the pictures, but our camera battery died.

Beware of soft sand.  I should have know from experience driving the truck on the beach in the past.  This time I thought that I could turn onto the bay side and take a little bay tour.  Wrong!!! Turning off the pavement, the 4000 lb. front axle sank immediately.  The rear wheels didn’t even get off of the pavement.  The photos below don’t look very bad, but the poor traction resulting from the light rear end of the dually kept us trapped.  Thankfully a kind soul came by and gave us a little pull back onto the road.  We were again grateful that we always carry a heavy tow chain.  Next time we take the Jeep.

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We had lunch at Dirty Al’s, which is located on the bay side just before you enter the county park on the south end of the island.  The plentiful helpings were quite good and reasonably priced.

Unfortunately the Los Ebanos Ferry was still closed due to high water so we made another side trip to Nuevo Progreso, MX for lunch.  Our second trip to Angel’s was as good as the first. They perhaps have the best salsa, with a side of jalepeños.   Tinka had the “Shrimp – Progreso Style” and it was wonderful.  It was shrimp in a light wine/cheese sauce.  I don’t understand how Progreso can have a shrimp “style”, since they are 70 miles from the water, but they pulled it off.

We hadn’t really noticed this before, but it appears that Homeland Security is making some progress with the infamous “Fence.”

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A friend of ours from our park,  Ruthi, is an entertainer that has found quite a niche and a large following in the Valley.  This is only her second year in the area and is booked nearly every day. (25 in January alone.)  Entertainment in this Winter Texan Mecca is a little unique.  Many of the performances are from 2:00 – 4:00 PM or some as late as 4:00 – 7:00 PM.   I guess this is so the old people can get to bed early or not drive after dark.  Anyway, the four of us headed over to the Mustang Lounge to watch Ruthi perform.  There were about 150 people there to see the performance and dance.  The larger than expected crowd overwhelmed the wait staff.  We ordered some food that took about an hour to arrive.  After 1 1/2 hours, Tinka’s nachos never appeared.  Apparently another waiter snagged it.  With the order canceled, we left with a hungry and peeved Tinka who had consumed several adult beverages in anticipation of a meal.

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This mustang stands guard over the entrance to the Mustang Lounge.

Well, once Roland and Karen departed, our weather returned to the mid-80’s.  For the time they were here, the weather was better back at their home in Tucson, but we were glad to get the opportunity to visit with them.

First Visitors of the Year.

Sunday, January 11th, 2009

We spent our last evening in the Dallas area as guests of our friends, Jerry and Dana.  They returned the visit two days later when they arrived in their motor home to help us celebrate New Year’s Eve.  They arrived on December 28th and departed on January 3rd.During their visit, we made two attempts, one successful, to cross the border into Mexico.   Our first attempt took us to Nuevo Progreso for lunch.  The sun was in the wrong spot but we snapped this shot of Jerry and Dana on the bridge at mid river.

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We’ll have to work on Jerry’s relaxation techniques.  Maybe putting down the blackberry would be a good start.

Once across the river they posed, again with the sun at their backs, in front of the Mexican border sign.

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We wandered around the main street and decided on a restaurant.  We chose the Arizona Restaurant that is located on the second floor above a liquor store.  We arrived at an off-peak time.  The food was good and the ambiance pleasant.

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Jerry, Dana and Tinka wait for the elevator to exit the restaurant.

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Our unsuccessful attempt to cross the border occurred a few days later about 20 miles west of McAllen.  The crossing is known as Los Ebanos and is quite unique.  It is a hand-pulled ferry across the Rio Grande.  The historical marker tells of its history.

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The text of the sign reads:

 LOS EBANOS FERRY CROSSING
Apparently this is an ancient ford, first recorded usage was by Spanish explorers and colonists under Jose de Escandon in the 1740’s on the Rio Grande.  A salt trail led from here to El Sal del Rey (40 mi. NE).  The ford was used by Mexican War troops, 1846, by  Texas Rangers chasing cattle rustlers, 1874, by smugglers in many eras, especially during the American prohibition years, 1920’s and 30’s.  The ferry and inspection station were established in 1950.  Named for the ebony trees here, this is known as the only government licensed, hand-pulled ferry on any boundary of the United States.

Unfortunately, on this day, the river current was too swift for safe operation and was closed.

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This shot is looking across the river at Mexico.  The ferry can accommodate three autos and several pedestrians.   Several Winter Texans use this crossing for bike rides to a small Mexican town a couple of miles from the river where they will have lunch and return.

One unexpected observation was that the road to the ferry was paved on the Mexican side, but not on the US side.

New Year’s Eve went well with a great celebration and dance at the park.  Another of our friends, Ruthie, put on a great performance that lasted a little over 4 hours.

Back to Mexico —- Briefly

Friday, December 19th, 2008

Yesterday we took a trip to Nuevo Progreso, about 20 miles south of our park.

You may have read recent reports about the danger along the border towns in Mexico related to drug trafficing.  Nuevo Progreso is a town just south of Weslaco, Texas.  Nuevo Progreso is considered to be safe for tourists.  We did, however, notice military presence just south of the border.

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The military had several sand bag, machine gun, bunkers just past the entrance to the town.  These bunkers and all of the military vehicles were all facing south.

Nuevo Progreso is where we will generally have our dental work done.  We’ve been coming here even while we lived in the Fort Worth area.  The town has not changed much.  The main street is very busy and lined with dental offices, drug stores, and craft stores.

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As expected, this time of year we found some shops dedicated to peñata sales.

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We had lunch at the Red Snapper Restaurant, one of the many fine restaurants in the area. As you can see, it was filled with a wide selection of “old people”.

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One block to the west of the main street we found the plaza.

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You might think that you were in a different city.  The plaza and the street were nearly deserted.

The temperature was around 80 degrees, but the relative humidity was approaching 100%.  When we arrived, about noon, the sidewalks were wet from the damp air.  The sun began to dry them off as the day marched on.

After lunch and a stop at a drug store, we made it back across the border and were home by about 2:30 PM.

Tomorrow we’re off to Dallas to spend Christmas with family.

Fleeing Ike

Friday, September 19th, 2008

Well, we’ve moved on back to Rockport on the central Texas coast.  As it turned out, we probably didn’t have to leave the area since Hurricane Ike turned north and hammered Galveston and the Bolivar Peninsula.  However, we didn’t want to take any chances.

Last year, about this time, we were leaving Florida and overwhelmed by the love-bugs that smash easily on the front of vehicles and destroy the paint.  Well, it turns out that love-bugs are pests throughout the Gulf Coast so the use of services as power pest control could really help with this.  They are not as dense as you would find in Florida, but they are certainly present near Rockport.

As we moved away from the coast, the love-bugs vanished and were replaced by swarms of butterflies all the way to Laredo.  They are still messy, but not as destructive as the love-bugs.

We had considered heading south to South Padre, but settled on going west to Laredo, Texas.  Laredo is located on the Rio Grande, about 180 miles due west of Corpus Christi.

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We had made arrangements to stay at Lake Casa Blanca State Park.  Because we were “evacuees”  we were allowed to stay free.  There were several people that didn’t get reservations in on time and had to “dry camp”.  In other words, find a place in a parking lot and camp without electric or water.  Luckily we had 50 Amp service and city water.  As with most of the state parks, Lake Casa Blanca had large, well maintained RV sites.  The park was quite active and has a fishing and swimming lake within its borders.

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We expected a small, older town.  It turns out that there are several new subdivisions to house the beneficiaries of NAFTA, the North American Free Trade Agreement. Interstate 35 terminates at the Mexican border and is a major entry point for goods being moved between Mexico, Canada, and the US.

In the older part of town we noticed a variety of businesses selling various crafts.  Here’s one with wire statuary.

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And Pottery.

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The buildings in the downtown area date back a number of years.

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The building on the left has ornate tile-work.

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Many of the Laredo streets were obviously designed for horse traffic rather than cars.  They are extremely narrow.

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On Friday, we decided to head across the border to Nuevo Laredo, Mexico in the state of Tamaulipas.  We parked on the US side and walked across Bridge #1.  From the bridge we had a nice view of a beautiful riverside park in Laredo.

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Looking southeast from the bridge we see the Rio Grande and Bridge # 2.

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On the south end of the bridge we found ourselves at the Mexican Point of Entry.

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Before we crossed, we asked where the good restaurants were and were told that many of them had closed.  It appeared that the streets were quite busy, but we found no upscale restaurants near the border.

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Had we arrived a week later the place would have been crammed with people celebrating diesyseis de septembre (September 16th), which is Mexican Independence Day. You can see that the vendors in the park were getting prepared for the holiday.

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We spent a few hours in Nuevo Laredo and had guacamole and a couple of beers at one of the few restaurants we found.  We left Mexico carrying a tube of arthritis cream and a couple of bottles of Bacardi Añejo which is made in Mexico and makes the best rum and cokes.

Friday night we found a very good restaraunt, the Palenque Grill, which is located near the state park at 7720 Bob Bullock Loop.  The food was excellent.  Tinka had the pollo asado and I had the sirloin steak. 

In this area, it appears that the hunters set themselves up in mobile deer stands.  We saw a number of vehicles set up with racks, and seats on the roof.

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This one gave us an idea for upgrades to our jeep.  I especially like the seats mounted to the hood.

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Sunday we made our uneventful way back to Rockport and were able to set up between rain storms.