Feb 8, 2016

Baby Steps

Things are looking up today! I drove all by myself somewhere. Freedom!


I hadn't really missed driving.  In fact, I didn't know it made a difference until I was out on the carretera, having successfully navigated the left turn across traffic at the bottom of the hill.  I was on my way to my first yoga class all by myself. And as I settled into the (relatively) easy Mexican road, I realized that the radio was on, tuned in to SiriusXM to one of my favorite stations.  Wow--instant happiness boost!

Later, as I was prepping pico de gallo for our dinner of black beans and rice, it occurred to me that since Bob has unraveled the mysteries of streaming Roku etc. out of the US, maybe we could get Pandora streaming on the TV as well.  Yes! So (of course you'll never guess my cooking dinner station), I happily chopped away.  The rice is ready, the pico de gallo is ready.  All I have to do is heat the beans.  And even more daring, I'm going to have a Corona with dinner, maybe the whole bottle.  Too soon to say.
Bob is reading with his feet up and we have plans to watch last night's Downton Abbey and maybe the James Bond Spectre we've been saving--pirated copy from the market.

And I think I'm going to create a Dean Martin station for our Pandora. Even more happiness. The power of music.

(Somebody please comment so I know you're out there??)

Feb 7, 2016

Super Bowl Sunday: A Cloudy Day

Not that one has anything to do with the other, but for some reason I had the blues today: missing my own home where I know where (most) everything is and if I need something I know where to go shopping to find it.  Most of all, I'm missing the kids and friends--all y'all, including Susannah and John who aren't where "home" is, but it feels different here somehow even though we communicate the same way--at a distance.  As the day wore on, that feeling of displacement, dislocation, whatever it was just hung over me like the overcast skies today--the first cloudy day since we got here about 18 days ago.  We got to talk to everybody which helped a lot.  But I really found my own personal cloud lifting when I started cooking tonight's dinner--risotto and shrimp.  Maybe the familiar movements, having everything I needed at hand, doing something productive, but it helped a lot.

Super Bowl? Only the background to my cooking. Time to eat dinner.

Jan 25, 2016

....a little while later...

Monday, January 25, 2016

I haven't exactly been faithful about posting here this past year, but I think it might be time to start again.  Maybe?  We'll see.

So I'm not going to rehash what's happened since last summer because whoever is reading this already knows, right? So, backing up to a few days ago, we left Kentucky just ahead of the "blizzard" allegedly headed in our direction.  Taking five relatively short days, we got to Ajijic Wednesday afternoon, January 20th.  We drove straight to our house where Antje (pronounced "awn-cha"), the property manager met us.  Antje's parents resettled from Germany to Mexico in the mid-70s when she was a young girl, and she's lived here ever since. She speaks English, Spanish, and German fluently--possibly others--haven't heard speak any others.  Her family has developed several communities in this area.

Riviera Alta, where our house is, is 400 meters up the mountain (north) from the main highway in the village.  Going laterally (back toward the east), it's about another 600 meters to the gate and our house is just inside on the first street.  We don't have a view of the lake, but we can see the mountains on the other side of the lake.  The community reminds me a lot of Florida areas, with about 40-50 homes.  Each straight is flat but they progress up the mountain in tiers.  Obviously, the higher you are the better the view--and the more expensive the home.  There's a large clubhouse with a very large covered terrace, kitchen, library, gym, and so on. Large beautiful pool and two in-ground hot tubs, plus tennis courts, and, yes, a shuffleboard court.  Sounds just like home, huh? Well, that's the idea.  Most of the residents are American or Canadian, with only about a third who live here year-round.

One of the things I like about this neighborhood is that, unlike some other gated communities, the houses are all different.  There is no cookie-cutter pattern which makes for nice variations.  One thing they all have in common, however, is that none of them are more than a single level.  I think that was probably mandated when the development was first started to insure that nobody lost their view to someone new coming in and building a multi-storey home and blocking the view of the lake.

Our house is like a patio home, about 1500 sf (I'm guessing because they deal in meters here and I'm not very good at converting them; also, here they count all the space that is covered by a roof, including terraces and carports).  Imagine a box with a small green lawn surrounding it on 3 sides.  The 4th side is the double carport and entrance. You come into the house on the west side (carport side) into a wide entry way.  Directly ahead of you are doors to the atrium right in the middle of the house.  To the left is a full bath with the guest bedroom next to it.  The bedroom opens onto the atrium and has a full-length double window that opens onto the back lawn--sort of a private little garden view.  If you turn right from the entry way, you go into the open living area--living room with gas fireplace, kitchen with granite countertops and laundry room and pantry beyond.  (You've now come in a circle from the front door.  Off the living room is a very large sunroom, used as a dining area and additional sitting room.  From there, you step out to the small tiled, covered patio.  The living room opens onto the atrium as well.  From the living room you continue around the atrium to a small TV/sitting room That also opens onto the patio.  And from there into the master bedroom with the 4th entrance to the atrium.  Voila--the box! Through the bedroom are the master bath and walk-in closet.  Very liveable floor plan.  I like it a lot.

Today is a little overcast and the temperature is about 70.  This is the first day since we got to Mexico that the skies have not been a cloudless blue.  The daytime temps have been in the mid-70s, evenings in the 50s. We sleep under the duvet and wear a sweater or long sleeves in the morning until we get outside.  Outside the house is surrounded by fencing covered with blooming bouganvillas that provide privacy from the street and the neighbors.  Along the back, on the mountain side is a wall that serves both for privacy and retaining wall for the houses on the next street up.  There's a cactus garden, a fountain, a large rosemary bush, but not a lot of other blooming plants because this house has been empty for quite awhile.  So the gardener has only had to do minimal yard maintenance.  Today we went to a nursery we had used before and I bought some thyme, oregano, and basil to pot.  There are lots of empty pots around the house.  I also bought two blooming African violets that I couldn't resist.  I broke my vow, after my obsession with them in the Frankfort house, that I would never get hooked again.  It's so pleasant to look around see flowers in bloom and trees with green leaves.  I'm sitting in the sunroom and just glanced outside.  There's a rubber tree right outside the window, about 20 feet tall.  Through a different window I see a ficus about 15 ft tall.  In the atrium are lots of potted palms which are our responsibility to keep watered.  Fortunately, there's a faucet and a curly hose in there.

Jul 9, 2015

Reviving the blog

Life in general is changing--again--for B&B, so I'm thinking about reviving the blog.

For us, it represents a journal in its true sense of the word:. The words “journal” and “journey” are derived from the same root, the French word, “jour,” which means “day.”  The original function of a journal was to record day-to-day living which often included business transactions, weather, nature and travel observations, births, deaths, and so on. 

So, this will be an incentive to me to write such accounts as well as a means of sharing what's happening with us to the people who care to know and those I want to know. With that in mind, I'm hoping that you will subscribe through the RSS feed rather than have me notify you that I've posted. 

So I've added you as readers.  Please comment or respond in some way so I'll have a clue as to whether it's working the way I want it to!

Nov 5, 2012

Lunch in San Sebastian


Set off for the Coast this morning, with the intention to visit a couple of towns or cities either side of the border and have lunch.  Our momentum carried us first to San Sebastian (just south of the border), where we got tied up in knots by Garmin and worried about missing lunch.  But not to worry!  Parked the car, walked in the rain to an area rich with restaurants and selected "La Muralla."  Turned out to be a great choice-- the 24 Euro menu included an aperitif, appetizer, main and dessert, plus coffee and wine.  Betty was having fish and I ordered steak, so it was white wine for her and red for me.  Next thing you know, here comes the waitress with our wine-- a bottle of white for Betty and a bottle of red for me!  Two further points.  1) neither of us finished our bottles and 2) our day was over, with the only two tasks remaining-- to find the car in the immense underground parking garage with multiple entrances and to drive the 90 minutes home.  The first was pretty tough.  The second came off without a hitch.

Here's a couple of shots of San Sebastian:




But I really like this shot of a small river we crossed on the way home in the fading light:
 




Nov 2, 2012

Espagne!


As it turned out, we did hop in the car and set off yesterday afternoon to explore a bit of ski country.  In the process, we actually did make it into Spain, but with the EU, there's no longer any border crossings-- didn't even have a sign.  The road signs did change, however-- from French and Basque to Spanish and Basque!  From home to the top of the pass, the temp dropped from about 65 degrees to one degree above freezing - and windy.  Only a matter of 30 - 35 kilometers, but not a straight one in the bunch.  And the views!



 
 
I'm also going to try to post a video here-- cross your fingers!
 
 

 
 
I'll put some more pics up on Snapfish.  Also, some more of the outside of the house and the cemetary at the local church (taken on our way out of town)-- yesterday was Toussaints! 


Nov 1, 2012

The House


We were going to venture out today, after 3 days of concentrated paper grading on Betty's part.  Then discovered that today is a national holiday (All Saints' Day) and it's probable that everything, including most restaurants, are closed.  So, we're going to have a reading day-- a "for fun" reading day!  So what you get is the house.

So, this is what the house looks like in Mendy.  When Alastair and Louise bought it, the roof was caved in and it was in pretty rough shape.  They lived in a trailer for the first 18 months while renovating.  I haven't got any pics of the inside, simply because we managed to clutter it up so quickly.


The house is attached to a large, two-story barn.  The original idea was to convert the barn and make the place into a B&B, but apparently, it's too far off the beaten track to make that pay. 

The first floor of the house is open, kitchen, dining and living room.  Second floor, 3 bedrooms and a large bathroom.  Third floor, master with plans to add a bath.  There is another bathroom in a room on the first floor between the house and the barn, which holds the washing machine, dishwasher, hot water heater, etc.


Another detached barn on the property, strictly storage so far.





And the vegetable garden