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Sunday, October 12, 2008

Puerto Rico off season

Well, I never really wanted to go to Puerto Rico. It is a territory of the US, and I figured it would be too US-like for me. I was partly right and partly wrong. E and Pickle and I just returned from a week vacation on the west coast near Rincon. Here is the result.

There is absolutely no doubt of US influence on the island. All you have to do is to see all the McDonalds, Burger Kings, Pizza Huts, Church's Chicken, Walmart, Walgreens, Home Depots, and other US brand stores fly by as you drive. You also can't help but notice the (good) quality of the roads, signage, street lighting, level of housing, and types of cars that show up as you travel. After that, though, the flavor begins to assert itself. There are a lot of ways in which Puerto Rico distinguishes itself.

Tropical with a capital T


There is no doubt you are in the tropics. This is not just Florida hot and humid. This is wringing wet at times, surrounded by the sea and always feeling its effects. It is almond trees on the beach. (By the way, don't sit under them - despite the great shade - unless you are willing to have a knot on your head when an almond in its husk falls on your head. They are heavy.)


It is daily thunderstorm wet. More on that later.


You can even drive through a cloud (and torrential rain) as you go from the south coast over the mountains to the north coast.

Animals

Some are really strange to us temperate climate types. Of course we have all seen frogs and lizards. But these are really big! This guy sat about 5 inches tall. We thought it was the infamous Coqui frog, but it turns out that that one is a little guy (about the size of a quarter). The Coqui is the frog that sings out with a powerful voice each night. We're not sure what this guy was doing, other than sitting there patiently while we took its picture.


The lizards are also pretty big. This guys was one of many, easily hanging on a vertical concrete column, motionless for minutes at a time.

There seem to be a lot of varieties of crabs, some of which are edible.

And a retired zoologist showed us his ball python, his friend for a long time.


Beaches


There are tons of them. We were near Rincon, supposedly known for its surfing. Take a look here! No waves! A bit further north there is more of an Atlantic character, though, bringing bigger waves.


The off season seems nice here. The place we stayed was deserted during the week. On weekends the local people book it up a bit more. We had the beach pretty much to ourselves. We couldn't veg for very long, though. About midweek we got going to see a bit more. This is the "surfing" beach near the lighthouse north of Rincon.


The character of the beaches seems to be quite natural, though some that are in cities or parks are tended a little more carefully. Unlike other places, you can still see and collect sea glass here.

Politics

Politics seems to be big business here. We were told that about 90% of eligible voters participate in elections. People are very participative. While we were there, the election preparations were going on. Every Saturday, and sometimes in between, there are parades of cars, trucks, and other vehicles. Some of them, like this one, have HUGE loud speakers on them, blaring out messages in Spanish along with music. While almost everyone here can speak English, the overwhelming everyday language is Spanish.


Other vehicle have people in, hanging onto, sticking out of, and on top of them. Apparently there is no regard for safety! The cops evident in all these parades seem to ignore that.


It is not uncommon to see 40 or 50 vehicles all driving along together, honking horns, shouting, and blaring music in support of their candidate. They double up, they pass each other, they peel out, they take up the wrong lanes; it is just plain crazy!


Old friends

One of the days we met up with one of E's old friends from graduate school. Carmencita is a multi-talented woman, a professor of chemistry at the Mayaguez branch of the University of Puerto Rico , a musician, a talented poet, the founder of the Mayaguez Symphony Orchestra, and a hell of a lot of fun. She and E pal'ed around together in Gainesville quite a while ago. To give you an idea, Carmen once won a wet t-shirt contest without baring herself, just by dancing the rumba island-style.

With Carmen we visited a lot of local places. We started with lunch at a little town called Joyuda, on the beach near Mayaguez.


We ate at El Gatito (the little cat), which had fresh seafood and appetizers that were very good. A bottle of Medalla, the local beer, went really well with that.


Then we went to see San German, the very first Spanish settlement in the Western Hemisphere. This was a beautiful small town with a central square surrounded with gorgeous houses and a restored church.


Carmen got us in to see the church, despite it being closed. She is quite a wheeler-dealer, and knew the historian who happened to be inside.


Most of the roof had been restored. However, the inside columns were original, made of a wood so hard that you cannot hammer nails into it. There were a lot of beautiful artifacts inside, like this tile of the Tower of Babel, situated on the steps leading to the pulpit.


This gives you an idea of its size, as well as showing some of the original columns and an original carving.


We ended the day visiting the University Campus, which has a planting of some 50+ varieties of palm trees spread across the campus.


It also has some really beautiful sculptures like this Tree of Life with Pickle sitting next to it. This is quite an old campus. The government is currently restoring some of the original buildings.


Exploring a bit

Other days we had more adventures. One evening we reached La Parguera on the south coast right after dusk. Here there is a mangrove lagoon that has a bioluminescent character. John's Boat Tours took us out to see the "must see" natural phenomenon.


About 20 of us piled into this boat to splash through the shallows into the lagoon. There a young man jumped into the water and started swimming around in it. Then about half the people on the boat jumped in and swam around, stirring up the water. Then the mosquitoes came and attacked the rest of us!

This is the best picture I took of the phosphorescence. It was VERY pale, almost to the point of SO WHAT? Oh, well, live and learn. For $6 what do you want?


Another day we headed off to see a church in Hormigueros, a small town along the Route 2 expressway. Since we were early in the day we stopped off at a well known bakery for breakfast. Bakeries here are a little strange. They have the obvious, bread and sweet confections. They also have comida criollas (Creole food) and sandwiches. They serve anything from breakfast through dinner, and are open early and late. This one (Ricomini) is really good.


We knew the established route to Hormigueros, but spotted a sign that pointed us along the way much earlier than we expected. It took us onto a tiny (1 1/2 lane) country road that just got smaller and smaller as we drove. Along the way we saw this beautiful horse who clearly expected to be fed something. Unfortunately we were traveling sans carrots.


After a while the road dwindled into one lane and started winding up and down hill, skirting ravines and jungle. I love this kind of thing, and am used to driving on minimal roads. I learned to drive when I was eleven, and drove woods roads a lot. Unfortunately, this is a very scary thing for Pickle, who screeches a lot and accuses me of trying to kill her. So, when confronted with a tree half across the road I turned back, ultimately resulting in a visit to a gomera. We had seen signs everywhere for gomeras, but couldn't tell what they were. You really don't want to know!

This picture should give you a hint! As we drove off the hill we began to notice a thump, thump, thump sound. I stopped twice to look at the tires, but did not notice any problem. Soon enough, though, we knew what had happened.


The timing could not have been worse! Remember the afternoon thunder shower mentioned above? As we were driving through Mayaguez, the afternoon shower began. Soon I had the wipers on full speed. We began to notice flooding on the expressway and streams running down roads. Everyone slowed down to about 10 mph. The thump, thump, thump then resolved itself into a flat tire. I ended up replacing the tire in a freaking monsoon! Seriously, I thought I would get washed away before I could put on the spare. We had picked up metal spikes on the back road. So, the next day I discovered what a gomera was. Gomas are tires, and the gomeras replace or fix them. At least it was cheap ($8 for a patch).

What else?

Sunsets are good here, at least if you can see to the west! If it doesn't rain you should hang out around sunset and see if anything happens.


The farmer's market in San Sebastian is pretty entertaining. It's a bit windy and twisty, roadwise, to get there. The market site is really unusual. They have constructed a long, concrete-roofed, winding market place. It meanders over a couple of acres next to a big parking lot.


There is a lot of stuff that you would not usually see. Some very strange roots are in evidence. There are lots of varieties of yams.


There are about a billion and one kinds of bananas. You can get anything from one to a bunch.


You can get these stubby, thick, vaguely disturbing ones, too. I wouldn't go for that kind, though.


They also have a wide variety of animals for sale, everything from these goldfish...


to baby rabbits, puppies, prize hens and roosters, and these tropical birds.


Food

We were a bit disappointed. There is a LOT of fried stuff here. There is also mofongo, with its sort of ghetto epithet sound. Mofongo is mashed plaintain with other stuff - e.g., bacon fat and garlic. It is often served relleno - stuffed. You can get it stuffed with lobster, shrimp, fish, or chicken. You can even get a gob stuffed with meat and fried - alcapurrias. Edible, but nobodies favorite.

Last day - San Juan

Everybody says you have to see Old San Juan. On our last day we drove the southern route, through Ponce and over the mountains to San Juan. The mountains can be a challenge. Your squirrel cage rental car will be in second gear for a looooong time, creeping up and up and up. Add in a downburst from a cloud that's about 10 feet over your head and you have an unusual trip. Along the way we got gas, leaving the toll road just after paying $1.75 toll. Following the signs back to the toll road we found ourselves - guess where - back on the pay again side of the toll. What the hell?

Reaching San Juan we found parking just at the entrance of the walls to the fort. The fort is pretty impressive, with really thick and high walls. It is a traditional star-shaped fort, able to defend  from two directions (star points) against an attack at the same time.


Inside now are lots of buildings, beautiful sculptures, and tourist traps. It was sweltering hot and reaching toward 100% humidity. The thunderstorms we drove through to get there were approaching while we were walking through the old town dripping.


Losing ten pounds of water while walking tended to ruin our curiosity. So we walked down the hill inside the fort toward the harbor and our parking garage. We paid our $1.87 for two hours of parking and left. (I don't believe I ever saw a parking garage return $0.13 as change before.) Sure enough, as soon as we were out of the garage, the downpour started again.


After a brief 4 hours wait at the airport and paying $45 to ship our bags back on the airplane with us we were off to the states again.

Conclusion

While this is an unusual place with lots of attractions, we probably will not go back for a while. There are lots of other islands to see. The only one compelling for us for extra visits is Jamaica, since there is family there. So, go, explore, taste, and enjoy. Make your own conclusions. Be sure to explore, though! There is always something new and different around the corner.

Sunday, July 13, 2008

Austin - Farmer's market, Nature Center, The Velveeta Room

We tried out the Sunset Valley farmer's market today. This is in a big stadium parking lot south of town. This place had a lot of variety, but somehow the energy was missing. There were plenty of people, but no joy. Personally, I think the missing ingredient is music. We bought nothing here, even though the food looked quite good.

Then we went back to the Austin farmer's market. The difference was striking. Even though there were no races going on, the vibe was much better. You could see it in peoples faces. There was music, including this guy promoting golocalaustin.com.




























We went back to the bread booth and on to a goat cheese booth. The quality is really good. People clearly care about what they produce and sell.



























There are lots of kids and babies around. Here is one safe in her Dad's arms.

















Here are the prize orchids of the day. I can't believe anyone would let go of these. They are beautiful!



























Then we were off on a hike to the Nature Center. This is a really nice facility, much more involved and bigger than we had imagined.

















There are really lots of things to do. There is even a camp and daycare on the site.

















There are some wild animals caged here, including this coyote. Some are donated. There is a pretty good collection, but it is always sad to me to see animals with their movement constricted.

 There are trails, exhibit buildings, and several outdoor play/learning areas. This is one devoted to teaching kids about paleontology. Apparently there are some items in the limestone around Austin? There are shaded gravel/sand pits with shovels and tools so the kids can experience digging for fossils.



























Again there are a series of water features, starting with this pool and water fall, then cascading down a stream into another pool.

















My favorite lilies are here, too.

















From the nature center we hiked over to the Zilker Pool to have a soda and cool off. Then it was back up the Barton Springs path, dragging our old asses.

Around 9PM or so we went over to the Velveeta Room, a local comedy club. After a couple of starting acts we got to hear Mario DeGeorgio. He is a New Jersey guy transplanted to Austin. We were lucky to hear him, as he tours a lot. This guy is terrific. He is obviously very bright, and mixes a lot into his act. There is lots of subtlety, word play, and repetition. As we left, we bought his book and howdied him. Apparently his parents live close to us. H tells us that he left NJ in disgust. He told us he is really happy here in Austin.

Sunday, July 06, 2008

Austin - Yesterday adventures

Saturday is the Austin Farmer's Market day. This is held in the middle of town (on 4th and Guadelupe - Republic Park). The focus is on organic food. Apparently there are a lot of small farms around Austin devoted to making good food.



































 The produce is top-notch.

















There are also cheese and bread makers. We took the loaf closest to the camera home with us. It was very good, whole wheat, and well-baked (even bubbles, good crumb, sesame on top).







For kids and adults there is a bit of entertainment. Here are the finishers of Heat 1 of the zucchini races. This ends the age-old question: "Does a human get both feet off the ground when galloping?" Note the zucchini batons in hand.






There is quite a bit of music, too. These guys were playing a fine country blue-grass set.













This young lady was hawking something by walking up and down, but I did not catch exactly what it was. She was obliging for a picture. (She actually thanked me!)





There was a little something for every one. Here is a store with Chinese lettering on the boxes. We know not what is inside.


Then we were off to the Bob Bullock Museum and the Story of Texas. This is a terrific museum, with a couple of movie theaters. We saw the Star of Destiny, a story of the Texas spirit. The seats rumbled with the thunder and lightening, and we were misted during the Galveston Hurricane part of the presentation. Sam Houston (or the actor playing him) sounded suspiciously like George W. Bush.

In the middle of the atrium is this huge inlay with a variety of the historical features of Texas' history.


The building itself is quite a monument.

















It seems you can only get a decent picture of the Texas Capitol from the middle of a huge street. Careful!


For din we went to the Iron Works. This is Texas barbecue at its best. Iron Works is in a galvanized tin building that used to be a blacksmith shop. Some of the tools are still inside. The place is raw, simple, and makes outrageously good bar-b-que, Texas style. That means slooooow cooking, smoke, and really good quality meat. No fat and gristle here. They serve up a plate cheap, $7-9 with potato salad, beans, a slice of Texas sweet onion, some  bread, and all the jalapenos you can stand. Order at the counter, put it together with a Dos Equis or a Shiner Bock, and it's close to heaven. The meat is smoky, tender, darkened on the outside, and unsauced (unless you do it). Brisket, pork ribs, chicken, sausage, and more are available. Like much of Austin, this is close to the green belt. It is a couple of blocks from Town Lake/Lady Bird Lake/Lake Austin, and right next to Waller creek that winds alongside a walkway down through Austin to the lake. It is cool and shaded by the trees, some of which grow up through the porch roof.