Monday, April 20, 2015

#275 - Q is for Quintana Roo

So, Quintana Roo is the state in Mexico that includes the cities of Cancun, Tulum and the island of Conzumel.

I have been here multiple times and have traveled some in the region.

Here are a few of my favorite photos:


Lots of underwater critters...


Friendly reptiles...


The snorkeling pond at Xel-Ha


Serene resting spots...


My husband found these and wanted to keep them...


Deep thoughts while on vacation...
A story about a seagull covered in oil who curses humans...


More friendly neighbors...


One of my favorite shots of the beach south of Tulum...


Tulum ruins...


The white sandy beaches south of Cancun


Tropical splendor...


Fun in Cozumel...


Hubby and I had a great time snorkeling all over the area...

Saturday, April 18, 2015

#275 - P is for Panama Canal

For our anniversary in February, we went on a 
13 night Panama Canal cruise.
After 5 days of travel, we arrived at the 
Panama Canal.


We were up at 5 in the morning to get front row seats.


About 90 minutes later, we finally arrived at the locks.


Specialized vehicles then secured lines to the boat
and helped guide us through.


You entered the Gatun locks and settled in as the 
water rushed in and lifted the boat about 30 feet,
and then you slid into the next lock.


This was repeated three times until we found ourselves flowing
into Lake Gatun.


The process took a couple of hours so we watched 
part of it on our "favorite shipboard channel."


Those "islands" in Lake Gatun are actually the tops of 
hills and mountains that were not submerged when
the lake was flooded during the building of the canal.
Supposedly a small city is preserved under the water
and is a favorite of scuba divers.


Here we crossed the Continental Divide.


We reached the next set of locks around mid-day.
These are the Pedro Miguel Locks.



The final locks to the Pacific are at Miraflores
and the visitors center was packed with people
who cheered us on as we passed through the locks.


Finally the Bridge of the Americas and the Pacific Ocean.


Panama City as we turned north and headed toward LA.
It took almost 12 hours to complete the journey across the locks.
A very memorable experience.

Friday, April 17, 2015

#275 - O is for Oops..!


On the road still, and didn't prepare a post,
but I thought you might enjoy this squirrel...

Still on the road tomorrow and limited internet,
so tomorrow might be boring as well... 

But today I also want to wish my Momma a happy Birthday!
I write about her often and use her as an example of the importance
of living wills and talking to your family members about
life and death issues before they become a problem.

So happy Birthday, Momma...
You are my inspiration and my guide.




Thursday, April 16, 2015

#276 - N is for New Orleans

When I write about New Orleans, I could go on for several days and blog posts about the food.  Seriously, have you been there and had the food?  I think every dish starts off with "add one or two sticks of butter" and then builds from there.

But, anyway.  Here are a few of my favorite photos from NOLA:


The electric rail system was a great way to get around and explore...


Jackson Square...



There are a lot of interesting details to be found at the cemeteries...


Popp Bandstand at the City Park


Lot of musicians with every kind of music imaginable...


And, of course, there's Bourbon Street...


Ok, so I couldn't have a post about New Orleans
without a few food pictures...


Soft-shelled crab from the Palace Cafe


Crawfish at the Red Fish Grill


A Po Boy from the Acme Oyster House


Have to have breakfast at Brennan's


This small place is famous, and their food is wonderful!


This was the fig cheese torte appetizer at Eat New Orleans... OMG


And this was the Ossobuco from the same place,
scrumptious! Covered with mashed sweet potatoes...


Sante a la belle vie!

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

#277 - M is for Mexico

I've been to different parts of Mexico so many times
that I could write a month of blogs just on
the places I've been and the things I've seen.

I even lived in Mexico City for a year.
But, I thought I would share a scant percentage of
the hundreds of photos I have of places in Mexico.


I love fountains, and I especially love
the small plazas you find in most Mexican towns.
My abuelita (Span. grandmother) used to say that
growing up, on Sundays after church, 
the young men and women would walk around the outside 
of the town square while
mothers and grandmothers and aunties would sit
on the inside of the square keeping an eye on the
young people.  Beaus would slip notes into 
the girl's shawls since speaking to a young woman
was frowned upon.  She even told the story of
how a friend of hers was in love with a young
man whom her parents didn't approve of, and
how he rode up on his horse one day during
the Sunday plaza walk and grabbed her up on his
horse and ran away with her.
That she knew of, they lived happily ever after.



This is in Manzanillo, a small town on the Pacific Coast
where life is simple, and resorts haven't taken over
the small town.  It still feels a lot like old world Mexico.


Puerto Vallarta is one of my favorite places.
I love the downtown area and have been here
tons of times.




A new place we went to our last time there was 
the Arch which is south of Puerto Vallarta...
We went snorkeling and ended up eating a fish feast
on the beach afterward, washed down with chilled
Mexican beer... good thing we weren't driving.




And, then there's Tulum.
With its white sandy beaches...



And amazing history and Mayan ruins...


And you can go across to Cozumel...
on a boat,  take pictures of boats
and get on another boat and go snorkeling.

Then drink more cerveza!!
Salud!

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