Monday, August 24, 2009

We are in Mexico!!!

We arrived in Leon, Mexico and quickly made it through customs, even though I only understood five out of fifty words the man said (he talked way too fast.) We met a new friend in the customs line who will also be going to the University of Guanajuato's Escuela de Idiomas (we were on the same plane.) We were told we would need to take a taxi to our homestay, but there was a gentleman holding a sign with my name on it (never had that happen before.) I hardly understood anything he said also. I thought he said he was with the university, but come to find out the university sent him to pick us up. It was a last minute order, so they had no way to notify me about it. It was a good thing though because the taxis are extremely small. We would have had to take two to get all of us and our luggage to Guanajuato. So we had a 13 passenger van for us and our stuff for $60 instead of two taxis for $40 each.

The van took us to the middle of the city and four muchachos from the city's tourist company helped us take our luggage around three or four corners and up the hill some to our homestay. We stayed in the Senora's home for the first four day, complete with three meals a day and laundry. Senora was more than wonderful, bending over backwards for us. We had to keep saying "No importante" and "No mas, gracias." She has three guest rooms, and her other students were very helpful as well. It was a wonderful circumstance that we had to stay there at first (our apartment was not ready yet.) It gave us time to get adjusted to the city, learn new vocabulary, and find our way around.

Senora insisted we take her room because we would all fit in one room with her king size bed, swiss cot, and love seat. We had our own private bathroom. And as Senora said we were safer on the first floor than in the available room on the second floor (which she moved into for the weekend) with floor to ceiling windows and no bars.

She repeatedly asked me if she could order pizza for the kids because they had mentioned it once. I finally had to put my foot down and insist that they needed to try harder to behave for at least a day. They had a better day and night. The next day she asked if I would like to go with her to ISSTE, cheaper than la tiendas, mini-walmart is what they call it...the closest 'wal-mart' is in Leon - 30 to 45 minutes away.) The second she shut the door behind her, she asked me again if she could get pizza for the kids. I had to give in.

The homestay was an excellent location for our first weekend. We were directly across the callejon from Callejon de Beso (the famous kissing alley where two balconies are close enough that a young in-love couple could kiss and only three minutes (without luggage) to Jaurez (the main street, one of the only two). [Oh, there are tons of winding, twisting, up and down streets, but they call them callejones (alleys because some of them are too narrow for cars, no matter how small it is.) Don't worry, they have plenty of underground roads in the tunnels which use to be home to the river that ran through the middle of the city until they got tired of the continuous flooding and built a dam.] We watched burros walk the alley and the Callejoneadas (costumed alley-walkers, lol) four times a night as they walked through the callejones singing and telling history stories for the tourists (who are almost all Hispanic (99.9%). ) Very entertaining from our floor to ceiling windows right on the sidewalk.

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