Do you believe a three year old can eat a huge ice cream
(gelato no less) cone all by herself?
You better believe it and there was no sharing allowed. This concluded a walk up the pedestrian
street, the Alcala and then we all sat in the Zocalo, watching life and all the
families of Oaxaca pass by, while Eliza ate ice cream, and with amazingly very
little mess. Today was the orientation
day in the Zona Central for Eliza, Geoff, Amanda & Katy. I thought we would be limited by Eliza’s day,
but we made it 5 hours!
The Zócalo was packed with people, vendors, balloon salesmen,
and all the life of Oaxaca. By the way
the balloon vendors are covered with huge balloons, and inflated animals and
toys. They obviously are a big hit with
the kids here. There were many ladies with their Día de la Candelaria dolls
heading for the Cathedral. We trotted
right along and found the blessing service just starting in one of the side
chapels. Katy asked to take a photo of
one of the young women with a huge doll which is attached. Great photo to remember the experience
by. As we did not have a baby Jesus doll
to be blessed we did not stay for the service.
Then off towards the Alcala with a stop at a money
changer. With Katy fluent in Spanish,
and a person who talks to everyone, she was directed to the one with the best
rates. It seems that Eliza’s life revolves around food. Katy asked a guy sitting on the sidewalk for
a suggestion for lunch with a three year old.
He suggested Mayordomo, just two block further on, which became a big
hit (B-s = Bobsite). The food was fine,
but the best part was the children’s area with a merry-go-round and rocking
horse. You can’t please a three year old
too much.
We then walked up to the Santo Domingo church, but it was
closed as they appeared to be doing one wedding after another. We saw a lot of people dressed to the “nines”
in tuxedos, gorgeous wedding dresses and bridesmaid dresses. It was a hot
afternoon, sunny in the 80’s so back down to the Zócalo, crossed through and
then to the Mercado Juarez. We did our
shopping from Mary Ann’s list, who had stayed home as we did not have enough
room in the car. Mangos, bananas,
grapes, pineapple and anything that looked good. On the way home we stopped at Bodega Aurrera
for more baked goods, a resupply of cervezas, dairy products and the
opportunity for the kids to see the supermercado.
Upon arrival at the Casa El
Studio (our home), it was time for a swim for all of the residents under
age 45. Mary Ann and I appreciated their
bravery as the water was somewhat cool.
Tomorrow, we are getting a driver and van to head for Mitla (ruins) and
the Sunday market at Tlacolula. Stay
tuned!
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