resort living

Pueblo Bonito Sunset Beach Resort is my home for the next few days, and it’s quite the place.  it reminds me a little of El Cid in Mazatlan, but this place is giant, with golf carts to shuttle you around.  the carts run on system similar to BART with a blue, green and red line.  we are on the blue line.

i suppose it is the same as many time share resorts, rooms of all shapes and sizes including villas with their own pools.  lots of pools, restaurants, bars and of course time share presentations.  unlike Mazatlan i will not be partaking in any presentations, just say no. Nancy Reagan would be proud of me.

today consisted of breakfast, going to the main building to check out the shops and get the lay of the land, shuttling to the skydeck pool and lunch.  then shuttling back to our building, a walk to the million dollar store (the resort market), napping at the pool by our room, a shower  and now off to drinks & dinner, it’s a rough life.

tomorrow i’m off to meet a friend of mine that lives here and hopefully get a glimpse of real life in this area.

Cabo bound

Mazatlan in spring, Cabo in winter, i think i’m practicing to be retired. at this moment i am waiting on the Santa Rosa Airport tarmac to take off for LA, from there i will head to Cabo.

i love my little airport, it’s the Sonoma County Charles M. Schultz Airport, and you’re greeted by snoopy (statue) along with other peanuts characters.  It doesn’t make up for all the people coughing and sneezing on this flight, but at least everything started off with a smile.

this is the second family vacation of 2015, the first was Disneyland in October. hopefully this trip will be a little crowded and a bit cooler.  it was 102 during my stay at the happiest place on earth….happy but hot.

i haven’t been to Cabo before, i’m excited.  it’s cold and wet here, so the thought of being warm, at a beach, with a drink in my hand sounds pretty good.

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what happened?

e8c54a1d0aab40ab18c8a140baa7e941i have fallen into old patterns once again….no posts for months at a time. i often think that i should probably just retire this blog since i don’t travel as much anymore and no one reads it anyway, but i just can’t bring myself to do it.

i have investigated making a coffee table book of this fine piece of literature, but then think it will just be one more thing to go into landfill when i die.  it’s sad to think all of my photos will get thrown away as well.  oh well, like they say, “you can’t take it with you”.

there hasn’t been any travel of late, except for a trip for one day to Seattle, and one day trips don’t count.

i do have a couple of things on the horizon….Disneyland in October, Los Cabos in December, London in February and Puerto Rico in May.  nothing quite as major as a month in Argentina, but fun none-the-less.

i will make sure to put in a post or two about these excursions, and if anything else pops up, i’ll be sure to make note of it.

photo courtesy of en.wikipedia.com

déjà vu

IMG_0531“from French, literally “already seen”, is the phenomenon of having the strong sensation that an event or experience currently being experienced, has already been experienced in the past, whether it has actually happened or not.”

this is what i am experiencing regarding Bonneville. Mother Nature seems to be against land speed racing again this year, she has drenched the salt with many a storm and it looks like there may only be a stretch of salt in good enough condition for one short course.  a short course does my Dad no good at all.

drivers are currently casting their yay or nay votes for racing on just one short course, and unlike last year, if the salt doesn’t improve significantly in the next week the officials will cancel the race providing lots of lead time.  i’m sure the international teams will appreciate the effort, as it’s an expensive trip to make if you can’t run.

if they do have one short course we will all still go to the salt, but my Dad won’t be driving and we won’t be setting a new record.  very disappointing. again.

all we can do now is pray that a heat wave hits Wendover and things dry out a bit.

timing

stopwatch-handtiming,”an act or instance of observing and recording the elapsed time of an act, contest, process, etc.” i like to time things…actually it can be a bit of an obsession, for example:

my best time driving from the Oakland house to the Tahoe house 3 hours and 10 minutes
my best time driving from the Sebastopol house to the Tahoe house 3 hours and 35 minutes
my best time driving from Oakland to Sebastopol 1 hour and 5 minutes
my best time driving from SF to Sebastopol 1 hour and 10 minutes

my best time driving from Oakland to Wendover 9 hours
longest bus ride from SF to Sebastopol 3 hours and 15 minutes (terrible traffic)
best bus ride from SF to Sebastopol 1 hour 25 minutes

really the list goes on, i constantly time trips.  as a kid we didn’t go on road trips, we went to Tahoe and there was a routine.  the places within the routine changed throughout the years, but the pattern remained the same.  leave the house, stop and get something to eat/gas/bathroom, go straight to Tahoe. we rarely veered from the path, went a different way, or stopped to see something along the way.

i still travel that way.  i try to get from point A to point B in the quickest time possible and feel disappointed when something out of my control gets in the way of my timing.  i stop at one place and one place only (unless it’s closed) on the way up and back from Tahoe unless i have an errand to run before i get to the lake.

i like the routine, the constant, the comfort of knowing how something is going to go or be. does that mean i can change plans, that i couldn’t stop at a different place, no, i can and have done so, but it’s never quite the same. better? worse?  no, just different.  
photo courtesy of tekrevue.com

what next

The tourquoise waters of the Little Colorado River near its confluence with Colorado River in the Grand Canyon with dawn light on Chuar Butte, AZ.some friends of mine are on a road trip this summer, going from Sebastopol across the county and then back.  i’ve never been much for road trips, but i think seeing the greater US sites would be fun.

as much travel as i’ve done, i haven’t seen a lot of the US.  places like Mount Rushmore, the Grand Canyon and Yellowstone are just places on a map, not pictures in any of my photo albums.  it’s kind of sad really.  there are so many beautiful places to visit, yet i always seem to pick places quite a bit further away.

maybe this summer i can take a long weekend go somewhere i haven’t seen before, but the question is what will it be? hmmm. if i had thought about it sooner i could have tacked something onto my Bonneville trip, there are some pretty spectacular parks in Utah.

photo courtesy of thecanyontrust.org

the last day

it’s my last morning here in Mazatlan and it seems like i just arrived yesterday.

speaking of yesterday,  i went on a tour.  as planned, i was picked up at the hotel at 9:30 AM, by Jesus.  Jesus is the son of Pablo who owns the tour company.

the final destination of the tour was a town called Copala, which was a mining town about an hour outside (east) of Mazatlan in the Sierra Madre. as usual, i didn’t do any research on the area itself, i just looked up “things to see in Mazatlan” and this place popped up, along with El Quelite.  El Quelite is further away, so Copoala won.

on the way to Copala we stopped at Villa Union which is where Mazatlan was actually founded.  lots of homes and shops on very narrow stone streets.

we made a quick stop in Malpica to a local baker where i was able to see the big stone oven and get a pastry to take with. we also visited with a local tile maker where i saw how he makes the decorative tiles that are very popular in the area.
           IMG_0845we then saw the little town of Concordia founded by Francisco Ibarra.  Francisco was an explorer that founded a number of small towns in the area including Copala, while mining for silver and gold.  i took a stroll around town and saw the church, a big rocking chair (lots of furniture is made in this region) in the plaza and the new cultural museum that is housed in the old prison.                   IMG_0860Copala, sadly, is almost completely abandoned…..it was like ghost town.  this is the off season so i thought maybe that was the reason, but Jesus said no, that the area used to be really popular but now no one visits.  other destinations are receiving promotion from the tourism board and they are getting all the visitors. although Copala doesn’t have a lot going on, it is still a quaint little town and you can see how it could have been a popular place to visit.  Jesus said when he was a kid they used to come to Copala for day, stopping at the river to play and then having lunch at one of the restaurants.  now there is only one restaurant, all the others, and the hotel have closed.
IMG_0876we made our way back to the hotel driving through old town and downtown. from the top of the hill you could see all of Mazatlan….the stop in downtown was quick, just enough time to go into a couple of shops and see the cathedral.
IMG_0896our final stop was Joe’s Oyster Bar where they have 2 for 1 beers. Pacifico and a quesadilla overlooking the ocean, the perfect way to end the day.
IMG_0897now it’s time to pack up and make my way to the airport.  sigh. as always, i’m sad to leave vacation, but i guess i just have to start planning the next trip!
adios Mazatlan!

up to bat again

20150530_054346no matter how long i’m on vacation i still tend to wake up early.  i don’t always get out of bed right away, but i at least grab a cup of coffee.

today was just like any other, up early, coffee had, and it’s already hot out….what to do?  why not go to another presentation, have breakfast and earn 1200 pesos?  so that’s what i did.

i caught the shuttle and headed to the El Cid Morro property. breakfast was delicious, and today it involved some mimosas, added bonus.  the Morrow is much bigger and more centrally located so a bit more bustling.  they have a Senor Frogs on site, if that helps paint a picture.  it was a nice looking property, and although seemingly fancier, the rates are lower than at my place.  perhaps i’m paying for the quiet.

the pitch was very similar to yesterday, and i tell you, if i had the money i might have gone for the lower priced deal.  but i have all my vacations planned out for the year and i want new kitchen cabinets. but, should i win the lottery between now and next May who knows.

i thought about going to downtown, but then decided to go back to my place, sit at the beach and nap. “uno Modelo por favor”.

tomorrow is my last day here and i’m going to get out and about and see some sites.  i arranged a private tour and the car will get me at 9:30 AM.  i’m not exactly sure where i’m going besides Copala, i asked to be taken to as many places as we could fit in. if you’ve read some of my previous tour posts you know how i roll…..a little bit of time at a lot of places with good photo opportunities.  mission accomplished.

as for now, i think i will fix myself a cocktail and watch the boats come into the marina.  not a bad way to end the day.

the pitch

i held up my end of the bargin and went to the timeshare presentation this morning……you have to love the tenacity of sales people.

the breakfast was delicious and the sales person was very nice, but it cracked me up how many times he tried to convince me that this wasn’t like a regular time share……sorry to disappoint you my friend, call it what you want, it’s a time share.

so 90 minutes later with my wallet still in tact i left, collected my voucher for the city tour and my paid taxi for the ride to the airport.  of course, they would really like me to go to a pitch at another resort tomorrow AM, and in return i will receive another breakfast and 1200 pesos.

hmmmm, 1200 pesos, might be worth it,  plus, what else would i be doing at 8:30 in the morning?  i guess i will just have to see how i feel when i get up tomorrow.