Good-Bye Banderas Bay! |
Nearby, at the edge of the jungle, the bird songfest started at first light and still goes on. So many birds--every tree has its birds. And so many different sounds: Short, sharp whistles, trills and tremolos and shrill staccatos; melodic, poignant flutelike, rising notes that end in a question, loud peremptory squawking, odd gargles (what kind of bird is that?). In the background a constant, low buzzing of insects.
The sky is hazy, the humidity is high. The season is over. Most of the tourists are gone. The rainy season, with heat and humidity so high that clothes mold in closets and towels never dry--the very hottest and most humid part of the year--is almost upon us.
We are leaving too. My wonderful Spanish class ends Friday. On Saturday we will load all the things we brought with us to Mexico into our little Hyundai hatchback, and will make a little bed for Otto - our part poodle, part anonymous dog - in the back, and then will head out past the places we've come to know in Puerto Vallarta, our neighborhood-5 de Diciembre, the old cemetery, shrimp beach, the park/sports stadium where Eric walked the dog, the cruise terminal with the immigration office where we finalized our temporary resident visas, the hospital where we went when I was sick; past Marina Vallarta where we've walked many times, and past the towns along the highway north of here--Bucerias and Nueva Vallarta, and then up the road that winds for many miles through forest to the central highlands-5,000 feet above sea level, past Guadalajara and then to our new home in Ajijic, by Lake Chapala-largest lake in Mexico.
This is one of the many signs we saw warning about crocodiles |
The house is near a Mexican butcher (!), the town plaza, a produce market, the Spanish school, the Lake Chapala Society (offering support and services for expats), many restaurants, and is on a flat street great for walking!
We have inflatable kayaks picked out to purchase and various classes we plan to attend--yoga, Spanish, painting (can hardly wait!), maybe line dancing (maybe not?), and ukelele (very enthused about learning to play the ukelele!)! There's a hiking group we plan to join on easy hikes into the hills every Saturday, and I plan to learn to use the hula hoop I ordered from the States that Janice brought here for me! Also, plan to write more!
View from the deck of the place we're staying in Puerto Vallarta, at night, with a cruise ship leaving --way out in the bay. |
Thinking about driving to New York City also! Who knows-maybe we will? I hope so! So many wonderful adventures waiting to happen!
Sunset from the edge of the junge in Puerto Vallarta |