Friday, April 4, 2014

Our view from above, Isla Mujeres, Mexico

Don't forget to send a copy to my mom!
Our upper street-side deck is a fun place to relax and watch the rhythm of life on Isla. The view from above can be enjoyable.

Early this Sunday morning, we heard the distinctive sounds of running feet, light and rhythmic sounds made by well-conditioned athletes.  I rested my camera on the railing of our upper deck, pointing the lens into the crowd on the street below.  

It took only a few seconds before the runners noticed me and waved, shouting greetings. "Don't forget to send a copy to my mom!" hollered runner #0131. "Sure!  Who's your mom?"  I quipped back, grinning.

Hola!
The Rooster on the Go Challenge is a new event sponsored by the municipality and Rooster's Cafes, with entrants coming from various parts of Quintana Roo and the Yucatan.  One segment of the challenge was a race around the perimeter of the island, and the second segment was a shorter run from Centro to the park just south of our house and back to the starting point.  The longer race had 50 women and 77 men registered, while the shorter version had 37 women and 32 men, plus assorted baby strollers being pushed by moms and dads.  The current administration at City Hall seems to be enthusiastically promoting new events to increase tourism on the island, hopefully filling hotels and restaurants in the slower "shoulder season" following the busy months of January, February and March.  

Vegetable vendor
A few days ago, as we enjoyed our morning coffee, a vegetable vendor trundled along the sidewalk.  

His hand-cart is a converted wheelbarrow, filled with what looks like small red or green tomatoes. People walking past, or on motos, stopped to buy.  

Later in the day, I saw him set up at the speed bump by the entrance to the Chedraui grocery store. That's a pretty clever place to be as everyone must slow down to navigate the big tope, and drivers frequently stop to buy whatever is being sold that day.  

2012 juice vendor pedalling home.
Last night, around sundown, one of the juice vendors pedalled past, on his way home from a long day of squeezing oranges.  We have seen him before.  Sometimes he enlists the assistance of a family member or friend to pull his bicycle cart behind a moto, giving him a motorized ride home instead of pedal power.  I can't begin to imagine how strong his leg muscles must be to pedal that heavy cart downtown in the morning and back home later in the evening. The island is only five miles long (seven kilometres), but the neighbourhood where most people live is at least three miles south and at a slightly higher elevation, necessitating a considerable amount of effort to pedal or push a cart up the inclines.   

2009 repainting the wall.  (R.Bietting photo)
Another source of visual diversion has been watching the happenings across the street at the Colegio de Bachilleres (high school) basketball court. 

In the six and a half years we have lived in this house, we have seen the street-side concrete wall painted twice, the basketball court painted with lines and sections twice, and new backboards installed twice, but we have yet to see a basketball game.  


Work party to refurbish the basketball court.
The biggest deterrent to the students using the area is the jungle surrounding the playing surface. Every time someone misses the ball, it disappears into the foliage, never to be seen again!  The players do a half-hearted search, but it is a daunting task in the thick undergrowth. The basketball court needs to be fenced, similar to the tennis courts. However, as most of us know, with fencing comes other challenges: rust, corrosion and eventually the demise of the fence.
 
Installing the backboards.

The next best thing to being captivated by the various activities is accomplishing a task because we happened to look out at the street. 

Just a few minutes ago, Lawrie called to me: "Did you want to ask Pepe a question? He's outside right now."  Correctly known as Jose Alfonso Martinez Angeles, he is the owner of Alucripepe Aluminios y Cristales.  

Pepe and his crew do a great job on replacing or repairing windows, screens and doors.  We need a patio door replaced, as well as a new screen for another door.  Pepe had stopped his truck in the street to buy a flavoured slushy drink (he calls it a chipi chipi) from a passing vendor. "Pepe, wait a minute, please," I shouted in Spanglish as I ran down our spiral staircase and across the street.  Five minutes later, he was inside our house, measuring for the two small jobs we needed done. Perfect! Finding him on our street saved me the time and effort of driving to his place of business. 

Replacing the patio door
At times, it can be noisy living on a busy street, but the enjoyment and convenience make up for it. We have more time to sit with our feet on the deck railing, sipping morning coffee or an evening glass of wine.  

Ah!  Sweet!
Hasta luego, 

Lynda, Lawrie, Sparky, and Thomas






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5 comments:

Unknown said...

I think I enjoy the street side activities as much as I enjoy the ocean view. Thanks for sharing Lynda!

Hikebuzz said...

Great Blog!!!!

Do you have more info on The Rooster on the Go Challenge ? Just curious ...if we wanted to go and participate in that event next year ( is there a website? )

Thanks

I also heard there is a triathlon on Isla?

Lynda & Lawrie said...

Hi Hikebuzz: Thank you for your nice comments ..... here is the local municipal FaceBook page. It seems to be the best place to find out about the Rooster's on the Go Challenge race, as well as any other events. I remember last year there was a triathlon run for the first time, but can't remember the date.
https://www.facebook.com/IslaMujeresGob

Lynda & Lawrie said...

And good morning to you Rob: I am really enjoying your videos of Isla. Very cool, thanks for sharing. Cheers Lynda

Anonymous said...

Lynda: thanks for 5/13/14 Aztlan Journal post on chultuns. You didn't post an email address where someone contact you.
malagueno47@hotmail.com

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