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Golden, CO to Isla Mujeres, MX:  notes from a Road Trip

April 12-16, 2008

Random notes, in no particular order, from an amazing road trip:

Four long days of driving…13-14 hours each day…mostly eating food we packed until we were down to just the bare essentials:  peanut butter and bread…sometimes just a piece of bread was fine by me…

I wanna thank the makers of Goodyear tires for saving our lives…more than once…no way those tires should have survived the hits they took along the way…

While I'm at it, Bavarian Motor Works makes a pretty freakin strong vehicle…265,000 miles on it and she made it all 3100 miles, albeit sans the air conditioning, but I am impressed with that 1989 sedan…

On the very first day…an hour into the trip, we turned on the air conditioner only to find out a blazing heat would shoot out…so much for a comfy, cool trip…up to 97 degrees in the afternoon with the old fashioned 4 / 70 cooling system:  roll down all 4 and go 70 and hope your ass isn't on the sunny side of the car…

It's gonna take several doses of caliente sauce from the baseball taco stand down the street to eliminate the several layers of soot and odors that have coated our throats and sinuses from what we had to breathe…wild fires, more exhaust than I thought was humanly possible to breathe and dozens of mystery odors that makes you wonder how many years it just took off your life on the back end…may need to wash those tacos down with a few extra cervesas while we're at it…

Did I mention the dead body on the side of the road yet?  Yep…a little more reality than necessary…a sobering sight to say the least…

I have never seen so many wild fires in my life…one day it seemed like it was never very bright outside and we didn't need sunglasses although there were no clouds in the sky…someone needs to explain to me why there were so many fires…dozens and dozens of 'em…especially all over the Yucatan…and I never once saw anyone trying to put one out…

If you've ever been there, then you know:  Zacatecas is one of the shitiest towns I've ever seen in my life…you can quote me on that…you gotta see it to believe it…if you know someone that has ever lived there and survived, then I wanna meet 'em and shake their hand as they are a heartier soul than you or I…

On the other hand, Champotanis is a very cool, sleepy little town along the west coast of the Yukatan…would love to stay there for a week or so someday…

I have driven thru some amazing blizzards in my life from Colorado to the west coast…I have driven the "M" roads in the UK with no discernable speed limit…I have even seen my share of LA traffic (more than I ever wanted to), but nothing, I mean NOTHING can prepare you for driving through Aquascalientes at night…you better be on your game mister, or you're not gonna make it…if you don't drive defensively going in, you sure as hell are coming out…

We found within minutes of crossing into Juarez, that Mexican people are much more daring than middle-aged, white guys from Colorado…in the 4 days of driving through the heart of the country, we were not prepared for the many, many jaw dropping scenes we saw…lots and lots of things my mother told me I should never even think about doing…and we saw mothers doing 'em…and kids and old men and …..oh what the hell - just about everyone…I'll bet we said out loud a hundred times "I can't believe what I just saw…"

Needless to say, neither one of us were prepared for the number of dangers we ran across in the road…an: example (one of hundreds):  a 2 and a half lane road, just enough for a lane each way, plus a little room for passing…cars going 110 mph…cars / trucks going 10 mph and without warning a bicyclist appears out of no where…how that cyclist thought he would live to see another day is beyond me…

What a world of contrasts on the road: HUGE trucks (at least ½ were over-weight by US standards) going anywhere from 5 mph to 90 mph on the same road with a farmer going 15 mph on the same road as a Cadillac SUV going 110 or more on the same road with locals selling juice alongside the road on the same road as kids running across the street…

One would think that over a 4 day period there would be periods of boredom…not so.  I nice toll road can turn into a series of potholes with no shoulder on the road or someone broken down or construction without any warning over the next hill…you gotta be ready at all times…

After the flea bag motel we gladly paid for the first night, the Holiday Inn in Leon was a sight for sore eyes…valet parking, a bellman and room service were never appreciated more than that night…so much so, we chose the Hyatt in Villahermosa…so much for roughing it through the heart of old Mejico…screw that…I'll take a shower massager after 14 hours of breathing exhaust, my hands sore from gripping the wheel as hard as I can and the 4 / 70 cooling system…

Day number 3 was the most adventurous…Jimbo decided it was a GREAT idea to do an "end-around" with CD De Mexico, aka Mexico City, aka just plain "Mexico" …we took a wrong turn and went 2 hours out of our way up into the mountains east of the city…fun times to pass on to the grandkids, huh?  On the way from CD de Mexico to Texcoco we were stuck in more traffic that I ever wanna be in - that's from a guy that gets pissed with the traffic in downtown Golden, CO and it's 2 traffic lights…folks trying their best to sell you stuff - shoving it damn near into your window (no air-conditioning, remember?) at every speed bump and red light.  That's gonna leave a little mark on a middle aged white guy for sure…

Ever been to Chihuahua?  It's very cool…and it's fun to say…try it for a while…Chi-hua-hua…got a nice ring to it, huh?.  Next cocktail party I go to, I'm gonna tell everyone I'm from Chihuahua, just for the hell of it…

Being the savvy driver I am, I brought along my radar detector.  Needless to say by the end of the trip it was in my glove box.  Who needs a radar detector when you can drive as fast as you want at any time…and never a state trooper in sight …

We found a great way to deal with the Federales that stopped us a ½ dozen times…just smile and say "no hablo espanol" over and over.  One guy (with his automatic weapon in one hand) just laughed at how stupid we were and told us to just get going…since he didn't shoot us, I felt like we made the right decision to move on…

Ever seen a semi with a double trailer carrying hazardous material going down a 8-9% grade much too fast?  You should, it will make you a better driver…just floor it and get the hell out of his way…

Minding her own business, Karen was passing one of those 2-trailer semi's when some dude going 110 mph decides to try and beat her on the right and he didn't quite make it and slammed on his brakes and almost rear-ended the truck…I dunno about her, but I needed a new pair of undies after that one…

"Carril izquierdo para retornar"  I must have seen that sign a thousand times and I still have no idea what it means…

4 days of no cell phone, no e-mail and no TV…now THAT is roughing it, huh?

After everything is all said and done, am I glad I did it.  Would I do it again?  Not on your life.  Would I recommend it for anyone else?  Only for my sadomasochistic friends…you know who you are…

"Disfrutan mis amigos"…(enjoy, my friends) as you never know what tomorrow will bring, so "disfruta" as much as possible.

y via con Dios...

Jimbo & Karen
         

 

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