Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Home again

I got home in one piece! No mean feat, there are a lot of steps and stairs and potholes in the sidewalks (we called 'em tourist traps), and I'm not even including the snail trek.

Oh, where to begin?? Well, I should probably get to work on the pictures first, but how about a few vignettes?

Like on the plane coming in to Oaxaca city. There was one lady who had a pretty nice sweater on -- who turned out to be the sister of the guy whose restaurant we ate at the first night. And their family lived in Teotitlan, and were weavers too. And who wanted to be our tour guides...

Another one:
Getting to Demetrio's house in Teotitlan, a bed and breakfast place styled on an old Spanish villa, complete with well in the central courtyard and an open kitchen. Walking into the open kitchen and being buzzed by a bird as startled as I was. Figuring out how to access the hot water in the rather impressive bathtub/shower. Realizing that even though the restroom had four walls and a roof, those walls didn't go all the way to the roof, giving a rather brisk feeling to those late night visits.

Demetrio's fantastic dye setup - with a copper pot you could use for a hot tub. That you heat with a wood fire underneath.

Having Demetrio take us on a dye-gathering trip up into the mountains. Oh, how awesome... it took all day. It was in Eric's van (Eric being the owner of Traditions Mexico) so it didn't have that back-of-the-pickup-truck ambiance, but the road was unpaved and very windy.

We even stopped in a mountain village to buy calla lilies from a local farmer. That was an adventure by itself - the road was so steep and narrow that the van got stuck turning around. Demetrio got out and jumped up and down on the fender and that did the trick.

Driving through about a dozen different microclimates to get to a half-dozen places where we gathered oak galls, spanish moss, madrone bark, "chamomile" (not sure of the exact botanical class on that), and seeing fantastic botanical specimens of agave, trees, bromeliads, and even orchids growing in trees.

Collecting dodder from trees near a small reservoir, and having Demetrio treat a wart on my finger with it. A week later, and the wart is still scabbed over...

Turista? Nah, not me. I'm the only one you'll ever hear of to need laxatives in order not to plug up the plumbing.

2 Comments:

At 11:36 AM , Blogger Erin said...

So photos???????

 
At 11:39 AM , Blogger Ruth said...

They're on Flickr! http://www.flickr.com/photos/originaltwistedspinster It's going slow, Flickr doesn't seem to want to load very many at a time. After I get them up, then I'll write the descriptions, then blog... Patience, dear friend!

 

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