Sunday, 29 May 2016

The day after

Sunday 29 May

 

After a lovely sleep-in we all drove into Ensanada for brunch at "Mr and Mrs Waffle". Susan, Oscar and a number of the other guests were there too. We had huge waffles that were incredibly light and fluffy, and piled with toppings. I had mixed berries. Yum!

 

Then it was back to Quinta El Shaddai to pack before we said goodbye to the newly weds and headed for the border. Once again, Tim did a mighty job of driving and getting Anne and me to our hotel in Tijuana by about 5.30. We are now ensconced in a very comfortable room and enjoying the luxury of hot water. Andrew did get the pilot going on our hot water service in time for a hot shower this morning, my first since we left LA.

 

We had dinner in a restaurant across the road and returned here to work on our blogs. Anne just received a message from Tim to say that they were about to cross the border into the U.S. They have been in the queue for 4 hours and still haven't reached the end! Thank goodness they are spending the night in San Diego, only a few kilometres away.

 

We are so glad that all we have to do is get up in the morning and catch a taxi to the airport. Let's hope the peak hour traffic is not too bad.

 

 

 

The big event

Saturday 28 May

 

Susan and Oscar's wedding day at last. The weather could have been kinder as it was overcast and cool, but they say that is better for the photos and it certainly didn't spoil the day.

 

Those who were to be diddied up for the event left at 8.00am and spent the day somewhere nearby getting makeup and hair done. The rest of us had a quiet morning at the property until it was time to get ready.

 

I had just got my dress on when Oscar and Troy arrived with the photographers who had come to take photos of Oscar getting ready. Ours was the best room for that. Tim and Andrew also popped in to collect their clothes as we had the only wardrobe. This was good timing because Oscar had no idea how to tie a tie. He needed quite a bit of sorting out clothes-wise and Tim was the hero of the hour. Without him there could have been a serious wardrobe malfunction of the pants-falling-down kind in the middle of the ceremony.

 

The wedding venue was only about 15 minutes away down a pretty scungy dirt road, but when you entered it was amazing - manicured green lawns and gardens with colourful floral arrangements, paths, a fountain and a lushness contrasting strongly with the land outside its boundaries.

 

The little flower girls (Teagan, Ella, Torah and a couple of others) wore brightly coloured Mexican embroidered dresses and led the way with baskets of flower petals to strew. The bridesmaids wore black dresses and each held a different coloured bunch of flowers. Susan looked lovely of course, with a multicoloured bouquet. Her son, Troy, escorted her down the steps, across the bridge and along the path to Oscar.

 

It was a relaxed and happy ceremony with a couple of special touches: a pause so that the tech-happy pair could take photos on their phones and a traditional native Mexican blessing, with the man blowing a shell horn and doing a smoking ceremony not unlike our own indigenous ones. There was a only one moment of angst. Would you believe it that when it was time for the rings no one had them!? A classic comedy moment, but the wedding planner came to the rescue by radioing HQ at the top of the steps and they were quickly brought down on their floral cushion.

 

There were pre-dinner drinks and nibbles in the gorgeous gardens, accompanied by a mariachi band. Then it was into the marquee for the party.

 

I felt like I was on a movie set. The tables looked gorgeous with colourful flowers and chillies decorating each place. In one corner was the cake and an amazing array of desserts and at the other end was the dinner buffet. Everywhere there was colour, including the lighting effects on the ceiling of the marquee.

 

Dinner was delicioso. Anne is going to make a wall hanging with messages from all the people who attended so she and I went round the tables gathering contributions on little pieces of fabric. There were a few speeches. The groom's parents spoke in Spanish and I picked up a few words. Troy did a terrific job and so, of course, did Anne. It was a moment when we all thought of, and missed, Brian.

 

There was a DJ, apparently famous, and much dancing. The cake was cut and distributed. Off to the side was a photo booth. Anne and I went to check it out and had our photos taken in a variety of funny hats. Bizarre, but great fun. Towards the end of the evening we were advised that there were tacos so I went over and got a couple. I was a little generous with the sauce, which set my mouth on fire, but the tacos were delicious.

 

Throughout the event, 2 year old Torah stole the show as only a flower girl can. Her flower-strewing was determined (!) and once the party started she followed Susan around like a little shadow, sometimes holding onto the back of her dress and sometimes gazing at her with a wrapt expression. The rest of the time she was on the dance floor with any family member she could find. When the music stopped at about 11.30 she burst into tears, insisting that it should go on. Look out Andrew and Lana, that girl is a party animal!

 

It was a great party and the most multi media wedding I have ever heard of. (Oscar works in event management and they met on the Internet through their love of music.) There were internet hotspots on each table so that guests could tweet photos or upload them to the couple's wedding pic ap. The ceremony was streamed live on Facebook and the photographers used drones to capture the scene from above.

 

We got home just before 1.00 with Torah still protesting loudly that the party was over. All in all, well worth the long journey to Mexico!

 

 

Friday, 27 May 2016

Valle de Guadalupe

Friday 27 May

Remember the story of the princess and the pea? That's how Anne and I felt last night. Our beds were so high we had to climb in, but very comfortable! Definitely no peas there.

We were watched over by angels as we slept.

 

We got the biggest room because it is far away from the main living area, at the bottom of the steep driveway - too far for the children to be left at bedtime. Our room is also closest to the animals so we were welcomed to the new day by the rooster. Unfortunately he did it at about 2am when I turned on the bathroom light. But no worries, he got it right later on.

 

This morning Susan, Anne, Sarah, Lana and I went to the bridal brunch at a restaurant on the beach. It was nice to meet Oscar's family and the Aussie friends who organised the brunch. We tied ribbons around a candle and made a wish for the bride. The choice for brunch was an omelet or chilequiles. I chose the latter, which was sort of breakfast nachos with scrambled egg and refried beans. Tasty. It was a really pleasant gathering and, fortunately, no hen's party surprises.

Susan took us on a tour of Ensanada, which is quite a big town with a huge port area. There was a very big cruise ship in port. Apparently Ensanada was a very popular place in the 80s until the drug wars put a stop to tourism. It is now a bit tired and shabby in places but still a stop for cruise ships.

While we were out the boys took the children off to a park so we came home to peace and quiet on the lovely terrace.

We had stocked up on supplies at the supermarket in town, so Anne made risotto for dinner. We have now invaded the kitchen of the very hospitable owner as we have no means of cooking in our cabins. The families ate and ran as they had to get to the wedding rehearsal, leaving Anne and me to a quiet meal and time to catch up on our blogs.

 

 

LA to Mexico

Thursday 26 May.

 

An interesting drive from LA to Mexico. We managed to squeeze people and luggage into 2 cars and head south on Highway number 5. We stopped for lunch in San Diego - actually Old San Diego, which is a historic area a little along the lines of Sovereign Hill. Enjoyed our first "Mexican" meal.

We were able to drive straight across the border without being stopped. Suddenly the road signs were no longer clear and we detoured a bit from our original plan. Sarah and the GPS did some great navigating and Tim was a fabulous driver, bringing us very comfortably to our destination, Quinta de Shaddai, somewhere near Ensanada. The place has terrific views across the valley to mountains beyond but is not well set up for families with little children.

The contrast between the USA and Mexico is immediate and intense as soon as you cross the border. You can see why people look for a new life in the land of opportunity. There were some lovely views as we drove along the coastline and a number of resorts, with the homes of the very poor practically next door.

 

 

Wednesday, 25 May 2016

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Wednesday 25 May. Melbourne to LA

 

Arrived safely in Los Angeles after a good flight. Anne and Tim met me at the airport and drove us back to Valencia, where the Air BNB house is. I had a little rest and this afternoon we visited a local shopping centre. Anne is the last person in the world that you would expect to lead me astray, but she took me to a massage place where I actually let someone touch my feet. Came out looking a little dishevelled but feeling relaxed- sort of. Photo not appropriate today.

Have arrived home to find Sarah and Lana cooking dinner. What luxury.

It'll be an early night tonight before we head south of the border, down Mexico way.

Adios.