Tuesday morning. We exited Chihuahua early aboard the El Chepe Regional train. Tammy will be a bit lonesome for the next week or so collecting a heavy coating of dust as we ride the rails clear across to Los Mochis, Sinaloa. El Chepe stands for “Chihuahua al Pacifico” or from Continue Reading
I don’t recall if I told y’all this or not but, I retired from SAC this semester, (cue the fanfare and party whistles). If I hadn’t, I probably wouldn’t be writing this because I’d be teaching a class, terrorizing a student or dealing with administration wants/needs/demands. But no. Nope. Nada. Continue Reading
Saturday, March 1. We never venture south this time of year, however, there were festivals and opportunities for bodily harm. Since everyone else says, “Mexico? It’s so dangerous,” that’s our cue to experience the risk. First destination, the safest and whitest town in Mexico: San Miguel de Allende, the land of Continue Reading
December 25 – Does Mexico have an Alpine Skiing team? If not, they should. The road from Oaxaca City to San Cristobal, Chiapas would be the perfect place to practice traversing between those flags on sticks but, instead of flags, use the 50 miles or so of potholes. This would Continue Reading
