A Frenchman who has lived for decades in Mexico, said the best part of Mexico, the solidarity between the people and the worst, the lack of solidarity. And this disappearance of solidarity occurs where people have two jobs without employment and security make it the same time and are still difficult with the money. And so from the mutual aid mutual exploitation and about benefits. We have seen in Tepotzlan, where in the room suddenly twice as expensive as the previous day was identified, with the reason that the Christmas holidays have begun. Mexico is not really a cheap patch (overnight stay in the cheap Double room 14 €, cheap food 1-6 €) and 70 € minimum wage can be quite narrow.
We experience a lot more but the helpful side of Mexico. Find All the children bonito and the only one who has offended Caspar really was, an American business woman who a "Thomas the Tank Engine" book does not read View. Tepotzlan is something of a hippy - center. A bit alternative, it is muelltrennung of public places (the various containers are often full of plastic bottles, but then - but then stop, the magnitude has not adjusted correctly) an incredible market and an Geburtsstaette God. We are here to climb the mountain with a pyramid, have found a Gemuesehaendler, who studied in Heidelberg (Because Jeremy whenever he speaks German foreign as automatically start. And this man has answered the first time.), The monastery from the 16th. Century viewed and seen three marriages (one white, one pink, mint green one - it was the Saturday before Christmas).
The onward journey after Zamora was then our longest so far. In the morning return to Mexico City to the subway through the city, 3 hours of waiting at the bus station and then a 6 hour drive to Zamora. Thank God we have at the farm a backpack and some expendable otherwise left behind waer the a madness. The children took it with humor but the 6 hours in the bus very much needed motivation - thank God we had the farthest seats and could play there and on the ground without stoehr to. Moreover, the Mexicans still make the curtains, and we want to get out, visit us. Very envervierend. We were caught in a traffic jam, and arrived an hour late by 10 clock at night on the bus station. Two sleeping children - will give us someone (we had only half understood, unfamiliar telephone conversation with someone) pick up?
But there comes a kind man to me and says, "You are sure Judith, is Caspar and this is Quentin. Yolanda has described to us her father well. My God, I was glad to see him. He then brought us to his old house (they just settle on it) and we have there, based on a mattress on the floor quarters. It is a strange two thirds empty house but we were glad to finally have a basis. A stove for cooking, washing machine and even a rocking chair.
Zamora is a city car. So much traffic. So much noise, so much dirt from the street.
We were invited to Yolanda's family for Christmas. So they told me the day before, it is to celebrate really be only one meal, I suddenly get a Weihnachtsrappel. It will not work. Without a manger, no tree, without magic. I hit an old lady in a paper shop and the supermarket and then have Caspar, Quentin and I tinkered a manger, baking cookies and Christmas ornaments made. Jeremy surprised us with Mexican metal crib figures and Caspar has since been a Krippenfan.
In his search for something baumaehnlichem Jeremy was very fact an artificial Christmas tree and I have never found such a so wonderful.
On 24 Are we to Yolanda and Edgar and Paco went to a river nearby, which was gesauemt of wonderfully magical trees. Huge gnarled creatures whose roots tunnels and arches form several meter long Stammumfaenge. The water is crystal clear and a bit downriver not human. It was a really magical place.
The food on 24 (Normal until midnight) because of the children should start even earlier, then started at 0:15.
The children of course, already asleep. Mette we have found none (although 4 churches left), it was fortified in to 2 clock in the morning and then we went home.
Our Christmas was then on 25 Christmas carols, candles, gifts and everything that goes with it.
I was from the Mexican Christmas a bit disappointed. So loud, so little magic. One wishes a Merry Christmas even if I did not notice that. On 25 Are we then drove out to Yolanda and Edgar in a few villages and as we've seen wonderfully flowery statues of saints, which were probably worn on the previous day in the churches. I think the country is celebrated as quite different, with lots of tradition. Just like us stop. It was nice to see.
A Frenchman who has lived for decades in Mexico, said the best part of Mexico, the solidarity between the people and the worst, the lack of solidarity. And this Disappearance of solidarity occurs where people have two jobs without employment and security make it the same time and are still difficult with the money. And so from the mutual aid mutual exploitation and about benefits. We have seen in Tepotzlan, where in the room suddenly twice as expensive as the previous day was identified, with the reason that the Christmas holidays have begun. Mexico is not really a cheap patch (Overnight at cheap double room 14 €, cheap food 1-6 €) and 70 € minimum wage can be quite narrow.
We experience a lot more but the helpful side of Mexico. find all the children and bonito the only one who has offended Caspar really was, an American business woman who a "Thomas the Tank Engine" book does not read View. Tepotzlan is something of a hippy - center. A bit alternative, it is muelltrennung of public places (the various containers are often full of plastic bottles, but then - but then stop, the magnitude has not adjusted correctly) an incredible market and Geburtsstaette a god. We are here to climb the mountain with a pyramid, have found a Gemuesehaendler, who studied in Heidelberg (Because Jeremy whenever he speaks German foreign as automatically start. And this man has answered the first time.), From the monastery dem16. Century viewed and seen three marriages (one white, one pink, mint green one - it was the Saturday before Christmas).
The onward journey after Zamora was then our longest so far. In the morning return to Mexico City to the subway through the city, 3 hours of waiting at the bus station and then a 6 hour drive to Zamora. Thank God we have at the farm a backpack and some expendable otherwise left behind would be a madness. The children took it with humor but the 6 hours in the bus very much needed motivation - thank God we had the farthest seats and could play there and on the ground without stoehr to. Moreover, the Mexicans still make the curtains and We want out, daily. Very envervierend. We were caught in a traffic jam, and arrived an hour late by 10 clock at night on the bus station. Two sleeping children - will give us someone (we had only half understood, unfamiliar telephone conversation with someone) pick up?
But there comes a kind man to me and says, "You are sure Judith, is Caspar and this is Quentin. Yolanda has described to us her father well. My God, I was glad to see him. He then brought us to his old house (they just settle on it) and we have there, based on a mattress on the floor quarters. It is a strange two thirds empty house but we were glad to finally have a basis. A stove for cooking, washing machine and even a rocking chair.
Zamora is a city car. So much traffic. So much noise, so much dirt from the street.
We were invited to Yolanda's family for Christmas. So they told me the day before, it is to celebrate really be only one meal, I suddenly get a Weihnachtsrappel. It will not work. Without a manger, no tree, no magic. I hit an old lady in a paper shop and the supermarket and then have Caspar, Quentin and I tinkered a manger, baking cookies and Christmas ornaments made. Jeremy surprised us with Mexican metal crib figures and Caspar has since been a Krippenfan.
In his search for something baumaehnlichem Jeremy was very fact an artificial Christmas tree and I have never found such a so wonderful.
On 24 Are we to Yolanda and Edgar and Paco went to a river nearby, which was gesauemt of wonderfully magical trees. Huge gnarled creatures whose roots tunnels and arches form several meter long Stammumfaenge. The water is crystal clear and a bit downriver not human. It was a really magical place.
The food on 24 (Normal until midnight) was due to the Start children early, then started at 0:15.
The children of course, already asleep. Mette we have found none (although 4 churches left), it was fortified in to 2 clock in the morning and then we went home.
Our Christmas was then on 25 Christmas carols, candles, gifts and everything that goes with it.
I was disappointed by the Mexican Christmas a little bit. So loud, so little magic. One wishes a Merry Christmas even if I did not notice that. On 25 Are we then drove out to Yolanda and Edgar in a few villages and we have wonderful flower-saints seen, which were probably worn on the previous day in the churches. I think the country is celebrated as quite different, with lots of tradition. Just like us stop. It was nice to see. I need that just for Christmas. And the kids too.
