Mexico Potpourri

Still a no show on Nathan's pics so in the mean time you will see a potpourri of fuzzy, weird, goofy, first time and a reality check and what ever.

First I'll start with an exciting first. Nathan's first time on a airplane...yaaaay!

Goofy. These boys are really starting to look alike.
Some kind of alien Tayler doing the conga line

weird and wonderful. Yup, that is Daniel and Tayler up on stage in front of hundreds of people doing a traditional Mexican dance. Except not reeeeally doing it, more like giggling to music.

Some of the survivors of a turtle rescues gone by.

Terry, Tayler and Daniel have not yet learned the art of not making eye contact when the performers come looking for conga participants. I however, am a professional.

Dos cerveza por favor!

Nathan and Mommy playing on the shore, what a fun mom and son moment.

And now here he is looking at just one of the many inappropriate t-shirts and souvenirs available for purchase while his Mommy laughs and takes a picture of his shocked little face.....do you think he understands what he is seeing? I can only hope not.

And this pic because its so very rare to catch this one being goofy with a camera around. amazing what vacations can do to a person.

Ahhh yes, this was our little treat at the end of our Mayan village adventure. Although she had permission, Tayler opted for the soda instead. Smart move Tay.

And here it is, the reality check. We came home to Christmas on the shelves, a high of -15 in the forecast and snow, snow, freakin snow.

And for the piece de resistance...I give you a dead truck....deader than dead. My extremely mechanical and talented husband did everything he could to get my baby going again....the ignition was locked. locked up tight, there was nothing he could do to get her going...sooooo, away she went, just before the snow flies.

Welcome home bank account. *Reality bites sometimes.

*and when I say reality bites I really mean that we are so very fortunate and happy that we have the means to travel and enjoy such luxuries as tow trucks and hourly shop rate charge.

It's Terry's turn...

Through Terry's underwater camera I give you his view of our Mexican vacation 2010.

Meet snorkel Dan...Hi Dan!

Meet snorkel fishy, he actually isn't snorkeling.

Meet giant sombrero Nathan loving the mariachi music...

...he's also a wave runner

Our three Canadian touristas.

Tayler and I wearing the yellow tanks looking at a Mayan temple. Though this by far was not the biggest temple there, it was the more preserved. As the Mayan calender is circular and in three sections of different sizes...as they move and come together over the years certain significant dates repeat. As like we like to renovate our homes, it is known that every 57 years the Mayan calender comes together to a point that tells them it is time to renovate...not just change the paint colour but total get rid of all they have and start clean...instead of tearing down the temples and building new they build new ones over the old. The one in this photo, one of the smallest had 9 temples inside where as some of the larger ones, like the one you see us (not me) climb had only 7. Cool huh? Oh, and you know the prediction of the end of the world in 2012 according to the Mayan calender? yeah, well that is simply just the calender starting completely over. We never see the same day again in our calender system, it will never ever again be November 17,2010, but the Mayans see the same days. So 2012...this is actually the begining!!

From inside the Cenote everyone (but me) repelled down.

What would our trip be with out a coral Inukshuk?

Snorkel Nathan makes an appearance.

He found a feathered friend.

Tayler playing a wee little guitar on the streets of Playa.

These iguanas clearly didn't respect the wet floor sign. Must be a rebel gang.

Highlight of the trip for me.....coming across a fresh hatching of sea turtles and getting to hold them!! No kidding. Eco-Bahia works hard to monitor natural turtle nest in the sand of a few varieties...they time the fertilization period then dig up the nests when they think/know its hatching time. It is their goal to make sure that every turtle gets at chance a life...no running for their lives towards the ocean where if left on average less than 5% make it....in this hatching there were over 150 turtles, I got to hold one and man did he want to make a break for the water, just doing what comes natural. It was cool to find that their shells are actually hard. Cool? I can tell you it was beyond cool.

And for those of you sitting on the edge of your seats waiting with great anticipation for a glimpse through Nathans lens, ~~Hi Grandma!!! ~~Hi Pam!!~~ I can't make any promises. We can't seem to get the photos off right now....he was using an old digital that was bound for the recycle bin at his dad's work and is old style...so old we can't find a way to get the pics off the memory card. We will make every effort I assure you. :o)

Stay tuned.

Mexico via Daniel

Its only right to carry on with the "borrowing" of photos from the rest of the family. Mine could get boring after a while and I think its kind of neat seeing what the kids deem picture worthy. We even have a few from Nathan. I haven't actually seen Nathan's yet though so I am not sure how that will go. He dropped his camera in the sand pretty early on so we'll see what he came up with. That will have to be for the end of the week though since he is at his Dad's right now.

So, with out further a due, I give you some of Daniel's POV.

Daniel's favorite part...the flight!

Some kind of wild Mayan creature.

Ancient stone tablets giving some clues to a civilization that once was. Not much left of their history due to the mass destruction of all that was Mayan when the Spaniards laid claim to the land.

A windy day for walk up and down the beaches of Playa Del Carman. We had a fantastic lunch on the sand (but really on a table on the sand)

And of course the daily towel art we found on our beds upon our return to our rooms after long days in the pool and on the beach.


Daniel with the Mayan Shaman right after he cleansed us before we could go into their sacred Cenotes
A home of one of the families in the Mayan village we had the pleasure to visit.

A poisonous snake of the ~I can't remember the name~ variety...this snake is actually eating another of the same kind in this photo...turns out it was very disrespectful of us to take photos of this (all of our group stopped, not just us) so our guide had to return to this spot and ask for forgiveness or something like that.
He didn't really tell us what he did when he returned.

I just kinda liked this picture of me. Look how well I am paying attention to our guide.

And of course the guest photographer of the day. A self portrait of the ~hey, check out my nostrils~ variety. So cute.

More Mexico...

Here are a few pictures I grabbed from Tayler's camera....some of her point of view.

From the top of the Coba ruins, if you look really hard you can probably see me waaay down below.

And there she is Miss "look at me climbing a pyramid while my Mom is to chicken to do it" ok, she may not be say that exactly. Yaaay Tayler.

Strolling the streets of Playa Del Carman...pre explosion thank you God.

One of these things doesn't belong here, three of these things are kind of the same...can you spot the fake.

Fooooood....did i mention we ate A LOT!!

We're back from our Mexican vaca....!

So many many maaaaany pictures. Such a lack of organisation.
I have a problem, I take the pictures, but I don't sort, organise or do anything with them.

We had such a good time in the Riviera Maya. No one got sick, not one got hurt, well, I might have hurt my ankle just a little jumping into the sand off a half wall with wedges on and a weee bit of alcohol in me. FYI:Do not attempt. ouch.

I persevered. We carried on with our wonderful evening beach walk with seriously wonderful waves lapsing onto the shore and the stars above twinkling just for the five of us.

We ate. We ate and we ate. Oh my but my body could not handle two weeks of all inclusive buffet. After just one week I am slightly rollie pollie. Man how I ate.

The kids had a blast, you could tell by their sad little faces as we landed in Edmonton last night. Tayler was wishing her heart out that some one would come up to her and say "just kidding, your heading back again tonight"

Nathan wanted to speak Spanish so badly, he was asking Terry every five seconds "how do I say this? how do I say that?" He was the biggest snorkeler of the bunch, always in the ocean chasing the fish.

Daniel was amazing, sometimes amazingly annoying since he couldn't seem to make a move on his own, that was surprising since at home he is the most independent of them all. He seemed to need some one to go with him to do everything. But he was our trolley guide. With us having access to three resorts there were numerous different trolleys, very poorly marked, to take you to various locations through out, you could only tell them apart by what lane they were in.

Daniel had the system down. That Dan, he used to be so afraid of EVERTHING, not anymore, now I have that only honour. He climbed to the top of pyramids, zip lined across crocodile infested waters, repelled down into deep dark cenotes ,mastered the call of the monkey and took a scuba lesson. Nathan & Tayler did amazing too. Tayler was so easy going, so relaxed so easy to please. So happy to do or not do anything...she is a good companion traveler, just so happy to be there.

Here are a couple of unedited pictures in no particular order.

If I don't do it randomly like this you will never get to see them. I need to get more organised.

Nathan loved Mexico.

Tayler got the relaxation gift that the salty Mexican air gives.

Daniel pushed his limits and found they couldn't hold him anymore.

Terry drank his fancy drink.

The kids played.

Me. Making a rare apearance.

The five of us spending our last hour there in a hamock. Perfection