







December 27, 2008
Everyone arrived with swift and smooth connections, going through customs easy and enjoying the long ride through the country side from the airport. Andy and the guys, Mike and Joseph, really enjoyed the company of one of the drivers, Adrian. The other driver, Giavanna, had Andy ride in her taxi and he grilled her with Spanish lessons all the way, he says. When the big gang of them arrived earlier than expected on Christmas eve, and then the last two Pattys on Christmas day arrived almost an hour before we expected them and walked up to the bus as if they knew where we were, I was ecstatic with happiness, as were a few others. Since then, we have done nothing but celebrate and vacation.
The guys and girls that are usually at work in the states most of the time were in dire need of vacation and Donna and George’s Hacienda on the beach has turned out to be the “best” of any places we could have found for them. The sand area around the pool is about a quarter of an acre raked sand with a fence to keep the kids from going into the sea unless accompanied by an adult, so we can relax while they dig in the sand or swing in the hammock. With a foot dip to get the sand off, the pool is like our own private full sized Santorini style pool with blue tile, white concrete deck, palapa table area and view. The deck above is the deck for the bungalow with dining area, sunbathing areas, and a place to hit the piñata with a stick and get candy flying in every direction.
Everyone arrived with swift and smooth connections, going through customs easy and enjoying the long ride through the country side from the airport. Andy and the guys, Mike and Joseph, really enjoyed the company of one of the drivers, Adrian. The other driver, Giavanna, had Andy ride in her taxi and he grilled her with Spanish lessons all the way, he says. When the big gang of them arrived earlier than expected on Christmas eve, and then the last two Pattys on Christmas day arrived almost an hour before we expected them and walked up to the bus as if they knew where we were, I was ecstatic with happiness, as were a few others. Since then, we have done nothing but celebrate and vacation.
The guys and girls that are usually at work in the states most of the time were in dire need of vacation and Donna and George’s Hacienda on the beach has turned out to be the “best” of any places we could have found for them. The sand area around the pool is about a quarter of an acre raked sand with a fence to keep the kids from going into the sea unless accompanied by an adult, so we can relax while they dig in the sand or swing in the hammock. With a foot dip to get the sand off, the pool is like our own private full sized Santorini style pool with blue tile, white concrete deck, palapa table area and view. The deck above is the deck for the bungalow with dining area, sunbathing areas, and a place to hit the piñata with a stick and get candy flying in every direction.
Research on the Pinata by Shirley:
Today, the piñata has lost its religious symbolism and most participate in the game solely for fun. Piñatas are especially popular during Las Posadas, traditional processions ringing in the Christmas season and at birthday parties. During festivities, people traditionally sing songs while breaking the piñatas.
Note: This is the song they all sang tonight at the park as they were hitting the pinata:
“Dale, dale, dale, no perdas el tino,porque si lo perdes, pierdes el camino.Esta piñata es de muchas mañas, sólo contiene naranjas y cañas.”
Hit, hit, hit.Don’t lose your aim,Because if you lose, you lose the road.
On the upstairs deck at the Hacienda, we can hang out while little Nico takes a nap. The one problem is that the deck pillars are too far apart and we cannot leave Nico up there alone as we caught him leaning out to look below and Patty freaked out. Now, with Patty instructions, we have a net woven out of rope between the pillars and it looks and feels much safer. I think with little Italian sensitive Nico, we really need not worry anymore. He was so scared when his mommy was upset that he kept kissing her and hugging her until she felt better.
We have spent a lot of time in the pool and in the waves on the beach in front. We have walked downtown for breakfast and had Christmas dinner delivered to the bungalow and cooked by Karen’s mother, a really good cook. Karen works at the RV park office. The highlight was the best flan anyone has ever had. George, of the Hacienda on the Beach, died and went to heaven over just one piece! We had pizza at the pool at our place and Mandy and Patty cooked delicious dinner last night. Mike and Joseph have had an extra good time on bicycles dealing with the Mexican markets for our supplies. Joseph will be known from now on for balancing a cake he bought for the kids when he tried to get it home on his bicycle. Mandy took our four mile hike with us through the crop growing area one morning.
Mike and Mandy had to call the bank in the states to get their ATM card to work and then only have a guarantee of $450 on a temporary pin number. Joseph found that he couldn’t even change his American cash for Pesos without his passport with him. We have it all figured out now. In this small town area they mostly just deal in Pesos.
I cannot even tell you how much we are enjoying the sun, surf, family, and plans for the rest of the week….like hamburger Sunday with dancing at our park, and a quad day with everyone, a whale watching trip with a picnic on the island. I think everyone’s favorite thing to do is sit in the sun on vacation with a cervesa or and icy Margarita. The kids have found a new favorite drink made with milk, ice, and chocolate in the blender!