martes, 26 de agosto de 2008

Perla does Finca Ixobel

After a couple weekends of chilling at home and eating pancakes, we decided there could be other places to eat pancakes and packed up our little grupito to go to a famous hippie refuge, the Finca Ixobel. This place has the advantage of being only a 2 hour (extremely sweaty) microbus ride away, and they allow dogs. It's this big old farm with beautiful grounds, and accommodations ranging from an area for camping, to treehouses (little houses on high stilts), to the ultra-delux (though still quite affordable) option that we chose, a private bungalow with it's own hammocks on the patio. Very nice. The air was much cooler there, Perla was universally adored and could run around the big grounds unsupervised, and the food was delicious. We didn't take enough pictures, but these pretty much sum it up.

jueves, 21 de agosto de 2008

Giant Dog, So Big




Okay, I know this should no longer be mind blowing because of course puppies grow bigger, and since it's now clear that Perlita's no longer the sickly little thing on the verge of dying of malnutrition, nor is she a chihuahua, of course she's going to now be larger. But still! Look at that teeny little thing taking her first tentative bites of tuna exactly two months ago, in comparison to this giant hulk (okay, still quite dainty at around 15 pounds or so at the 4 month mark). It still blows my mind. It's funny because Esteban and I will look at her in the house and be like, "She's huge!" then we'll see her outside and be like, "So small!" Well, it is a big world out there and she is a friend to all dogs until taught otherwise. She's known around the neighborhood as being "juguetona," which means playful, but it also means she gets her ass beat by a few not so playful dogs around here. We're learning which ones, though, and staying close to intercede (hear that Negra? You better watch yourself!). Anyway, I just wanted to take one last opportunity to exclaim over her progress, and that's that.

Addendum: Yesterday I went to the Defensores office and talked to the woman who gave me Perla those two months ago. I hadn't seen her since only a few days afterwards. I'd been told she'd all of the sudden up and moved away, but it turns out that she'd just gone to Guatemala to take care of something. Anyway, she asked me about how the puppy was doing, blah blah blah, then after a bit I asked her about the other puppy she'd had, one that'd I'd seen walking around back on the day I got Perla, about her age but much stronger looking and with more meat on his bones. Turns out he died! They have another dog that is already a year old, so chances are that one will survive for a while longer. Of course this woman has also lost 3 out of her 9 children, sometimes there are not enough resources to give every person adequate care, let alone the dogs.

lunes, 4 de agosto de 2008

Delta Sucks Ass / Trip to Belize City

Esteban wanted to extend his ticket to stay here with me another month. Very nice. And it seems like it should be a simple enough affair to reschedule a flight back, though of course you're going to have to pay some fees. But it turned into a rescheduling epic, which culminated in us going to Belize City (5 hours away) so he could go to a Delta ticket desk and have an actual ticket printed up. He himself has said that he is glad he didn't know at the beginning that that it would turn out to be such an ordeal, because if he had he probably would have just decided to go home as scheduled this Thursday. Now that it's over and done with, however, it was worth the effort. So anyway, let's just say that having to go to a ticket office when the closest is 5 hours away to have a physical ticket printed up to replace an e-ticket and pay the fees does not seem right given how such air travel arrangements are usually conducted. And it probably would have worked out to have been about the same price (given what we paid to travel to Belize and get a hotel for the night, on top of the fees he had to pay to extend his ticket, plus all the money he spent on phone calls to Delta) if he had just bought a new one-way ticket back to California. But we couldn't know that when we left Flores to go to Belize City because the price they told him on the phone, the price that he chose amongst other higher priced options, was about $120 less than what they said they had to charge him when we got to the ticket office in Belize. So boo on Delta. And it turns out that this is not the first blog entry with "Delta Sucks Ass" in the title, there is a big community of people out there united only in their hatred of Delta, so heed that warning when arranging your next trip. If they offer you the lowest fare, you may end up paying for it in missed flights, trashed luggage, no vouchers or invalid vouchers (according to other blogged-about experiences), and/or spur of the moment trips to Belize City. That said, of course we had a pleasant trip to Belize City. Though pretty much the only thing we did was have a late lunch at a down-home Belizean restaurant that I went to with my friends Kim and Greg something like 5 years ago, then hang out on the waterfront. Belize City is not such a great place, but since I was there before on a great trip with Kim and Greg and we had a good meal, I still had some nostalgia for it that was nice to revisit, plus Esteban and I of course have fun together pretty much wherever we go. The only thing I was disappointed about was I was planning on a typical Belizean breakfast including johnny cakes, but because it was Sunday morning all the restaurants were closed. We ended up having ham and egg sandwiches in a Chinese restaurant/souvenir shop, though that place did serve us the best coffee we'd had in a long time. Another good outcome of the trip was that every 90 days I have to leave the country to renew my visa. I was just about approaching time to renew it anyway, so now it's done. Here are some pictures. I hope you enjoy them because Esteban says we're just staying home and eating pancakes on the weekends from here on out until he goes home. And in case you are worried, Perla stayed with my gringo friend Seth, and had a good time, though she now has diarrhea and barfed her dinner last night. Stupid lake water!